Me: aap mujhe kese sikhaaogi.Mam: practical krke or kese.Me: ok mam.Mam ne mujhe apne mobile m blue film laga k di or cgange krne chali gayi me dekhta...rha fir thodi der m mam aayi vo ek nighty pehne hue thi pink colour ki jo sirf unki jaangho tak thi m unko dekhta hi reh gaya fir m thoda shant beth gaya or mobile side m rakh diya mam aake vapis kambal m beth gayi or mere per se apne per touch krne lagi to mene bhi hath kambal m dala or unki jaangho pr firaane laga mam mujhe bohot hi sexy smile. "I'm really too drunk to give a shit. I'm going upstairs. You deal with this honey."He went upstairs, leaving me and his wife looking at the TV; which had now switched to the candle girl laying on her side and getting fucked by her boss. I was terrified. They were good friends with my parents and I was sure she was going to bust me. I was expecting a lecture when she took off her coat and sat down on the couch. The fact that she hadn't said anything yet was really beginning to worry me. She had. Jazz didn't have long to think about her precarious position, as Max flicked his tongue across her throbbing clit unexpectedly, Jazz gasped as a shudder worked it's way down her body. Max chuckled to himself as he bent his head down, wriggling his tongue inside Jazz's wet pussy, lapping up her sweet juices as he felt Jazz's back arch, a low moan escaping her lips. "Please," Jazz moaned over and over again as her mind was sent reeling, as she did everything she could to focus on controlling. Oh, I’m definitely in. You guys have inserted an incredible amount of excitement into our lives. It is clear to me that Susan enjoyed herself and I know that I did. Why stop it here?Hi, Jim. Sorry for the bit of flimflam and staging. We wanted you to see the prize before you thought about the cost.What cost? As long as Susan still loves me and wants to be my wife, there has been no cost to me, although the benefits of the first couple of hours are pretty awesome.Then you would like to continue.