And, Malcolm’s middle finger was fucking big too. No lube, no nothing, but maybe the foreplay that D.J. had given me had loosened me up enough that ...is finger slid right into me without much resistance. And damn, did that feel good. Did I imagine it, or could I feel his finger and his cock almost rubbing together against a membrane. Damn, did I feel like I dirty little whore. And damn, did I like it. Before there was even a hint of one of these guys nearing another orgasm, I was into my second. I thought she was creped out, but Cathy started to laugh, and asked me if I liked sucking cock. I made it clear it was an experience I had no plans on repeating. In turn, she started to talk about some of her fetishes. Cathy said she loved having risky sex, and would try just about anything. Voyeurism was her favorite fetish which she called “sneak-a-peek”. Cathy admitted she would sometimes fondle herself while looking in on someone; which added the risk of getting caught. Cathy never knew. Maa mere paas aake baithi aur boli “aa chod mujhe ” maine bola ” maa kya hua ” achanak se chilla ke boli ” chod mujhe bhadwe ” aur saadi upar utha ke khadi ho gayi . Fir maa achanak se rone lagi aur boli “nooch mere ko , chod chod ke kutiya mana de taki paapan ban jaoo , tabhi jo hua wo bhula paoongi ” maa gusse main uska asli ilaaz bol gayi aur mujhse bhi aur ruka nahi jaa raha tha . Main jhat se maa ko apne taraf kheencha aur paglo ki tarah lipatne laga usse , wo bhi paglo ki tarah chudaii. I came with in seconds the pleasure and occasion over whelming. "That was nice. To start I want the main course" she grabbed my semi hard prick and led me to the shallow end. "Sit on here" she patted the wooden patio on the edge of the pool." Mmm I wanna taste you" I watched her seductive lips. I obeyed quickly keen for this to continue.Watching her, ogle my cock , her open mouth engulf my semi hard erection, her soft hand with wedding band on, expertly stroking and sucking my cock. Her head.