Again I shagged thinking of her boobs, imagining as if like I’m touching those beautiful boobs.Morning I woke up, got ready finished my breakfast an... sat on sofa for some time. Mom came, sat beside me doing some hand stitching. Sahana also sat opposite to me, TV was ON, and mom was interacting with me. I eyed on Sahana, she was wearing half sari with transparent pallu. She knew that I’m looking at her, naughtily she slide her pallu aside & kept her navel exposed. I was wearing shorts, my rise. Very good, she said as Tom released his hold on my head and pulled his still-hard cock out of my mouth. There was still a tablespoon of cum left in my mouth, I wanted to spit it out onto the carpet, but I forced myself to finish swallowing it, praying to myself that I'd never have to experience this form of humiliation again.Hopefully, my wife would be satisfied with what she'd accomplished tonight making me suck a cock and would leave well enough alone. Tom spoke up and said, "I think your. I lifted her from the hall and went inside the bedroom and threw her into the bed. "Come on! Fuck me hard", she said. I laid over her and kissed her lips and neck.I unbuttoned her shirt and found that she was not at all wearing a bra. I sucked her normal-sized boobs and slapped them hard till they turned red. "Holy Crap! It is paining, you bastard!" she screamed. Then I touched her little bit enlarged tummy and kissed it.Afterwards I undid her pants but this time she was wearing her panties. I. I was finding it difficult to sleep so went outside for a cigarette. A few minutes another man who I’d seen at the wedding, joined me and we were chatting away as he moaned on about his wife acting like a slapper as she was getting drunker. After a few more minutes I said I was going and he looked at me and said “If you want” as his hand touched my knee.I looked at him and said “What room are you in?” “233” “maybe” and I walked away, as I looked behind me I saw him walking towards the stairs. I.