I thought he was the coolest guy in the world too. He was cheating on his wife. With my mom! How'd he end up over here anyway? What? Did he sneak out ...f bed? Tip-toe out of the house like a thief while his wife was sleeping? Probably. What a jerk! I'd never cared before. I mean, yeah, my mom had a lot of guys. A lot of married guys, I knew that. Like her serious boyfriends, the ones who stayed with her for three or four months, who treated her like a real woman instead of a stripper? Yeah, they. I was up early getting a shower and setting up the table for Rosie, I had some nice soft towels for her to lay on plus a rolled-up towel for under her stomach which will aid circulation and after setting out a few scented candles, finding some relaxing music and pulling the curtains to give a low light atmosphere I think I was all set.Rosie arrived at exactly 9am and I had already told her there was no time limit to the massage as I believe in doing a totally un-rushed service with the goal of. I could feel her reach down and grab it and stroke it. And then, she slowly guided my erect penis to her pussy. I knew she was ready for me to enter her. With her help, I could feel my cock enter her pussy till the swollen head was inside her.Then, I pulled back out. “Zorse chodo mujhe, Bhaiyya,” (Fuck me hard, brother), she screamed. I was going to do that. But first, I laid her flat on the bed, parted her thighs, and positioned my erect penis at the entrance to her pussy.I wanted to fuck my. " That was very stupid of him! We are going to take care of that problem as soon as possible. There's nobody around here, so we can start your learning program right away. I'll tell Joan to pull over, and you come in behind her."We pulled to the side of the road, and the women climbed down from the wagons. "My Dears, I am afraid that your education had been neglected over some silly man's idea of what's proper for women to do. Well, I'll state right now: no wife of mine is ever going to be.