I am waiting for the pongal eagerly why she invited again.Thinking in my mind all these days.At last my special day came and I went to her home.I knoc...ed the door,she opened it,she was in green&red pattu saree with loose hair and romantic aroma from her body made my gun fully loaded. She invited me inside,she locked the door,she requested me to be seated in the sofa.She offered me pongal,pulihora(tamarind rice),gaari.While eating,i asked about her kids & husband.She said,kids went for grandma. Her husband, Davey, had brought their motorboat to the river, and we spent the afternoon water skiing and drinking beer. A few of Davey’s friends had joined us; fun afternoon! As the sun began to drop in the sky and the air started to cool, we decided to go to Linda’s house so Michael and I could change into dry clothes before going home. A few of the other guys were going to follow Davey there and help him with the boat. Everything seemed so innocent, and it really was, or so I. He smiled at his wife, his 6 1/2″ dick fully hard and leaking a small amount of precum. While he never knew how he would react to watching his wife getting fucked by someone else, now that it was about to happen, he was more turned on than ever before.Roger slowly stroked his cock as he moved closer to Amy. Not moving his eyes from his goal. He nudged the head of his cock against her entrance as she sucked in her breath in anticipation. Roger looked up at Amy, “ok here we go. Are you ready?”. Fir usko bola khadi kya ho sabun lagayo.. Is par vo hath par sabun utha ke mere pas aane lagi to maine kaha ki ye kya..? Maine hath se lagane thodin kaha tha… To vo thoda aaschary se puchhi ki to kaise lagayu… To maine kaha ki apne badan pe lagayo fir apne nashile husn se mere badan par lagana… Vo muskura kar mere pas aakar mere gale lag gayi.. Our ek hath se mere louwde ko pakad ke sahlane lagi… Mai uske top ko utar diya our uski jeans ko bhi.. Vo bra panty me mere samne thi.. Maine bra ke.