She sat in Henry’s lap, and he grunted passionately and licked her voluptuous breasts.Velamma moaned as she rapidly undulated her hips against Henry...��s toned thighs. She wanted him to fuck her till her legs shook and she couldn’t move. It had been way too long!Henry laid down, and Velamma straddled his stubbled face. She exhaled sharply as he licked her tenderly before he got back on his knees.Velamma threw her head back as Henry licked and fingered her roughly. She thrust her juicy pussy into. The later almost every morning! To me I felt they were having an affair. My suspicion was aroused when she acted strange when I wanted her mobile. Then one day I saw some sexual and romantic texts on her phone. I kept an eye for a few more days and they continued.Eventually I tackled them both and they denied anything was happening. Rick said it was simply a bit of messing around it meant nothing. He promised it will stop. Anyway we remained friends but their texts and I later found out dinners. .. " OK honey be safe OK and have a nice time, see you tomorrow" . Then hung up.I walked back into the bedroom and saw that Imelda was now laying on the bed still wearing her damp swimsuit and saw one of her hands stroking herself over the crotch part of it too.... Shit that looked so erotic and my cock was already just aching from being so hard for the last hour or so.... she looks at me and then in that seductive voice of hers she's saying...."O God Paul come here and let's make love just as. But she had a glorious, hefty pair of tits. I could never decide whether I liked them better than Mom's great watermelons or not. They were about as big as you could get before men who weren't as obsessed with huge breasts as I was would start to say you'd gotten into the realm of too big. Which, I suppose, was a long-winded way of saying they were perfect. But part of me didn't feel comfortable thinking of them that way. It felt like betraying my mother. They weren't yet dressed in skimpy.