.this story is about one of those times.My ex-hubby is a touring musician. He is a sexy physical specimen. Like I already mentioned, his cock was supe...b. As a musician, when on the road, I am aware that he enjoyed time with other ladies. I was realistic to that fact. But when he was home, he was all mine. Sexually, we took advantage of our time together.After a short tour, he was due home and I was really horny!!! I was super excited to know that I would soon be getting some hard cock. I heard. "I know... I don't think Brian will mind. She headed into the guest room where I was soundly sleeping, "I'll just get you when you wake up... by that time we should be done and you'll probably be hungry again."She said as she laid the tired little baby in the bed next to me, in only moments the little infant was sound asleep.***In my dreams I kept replaying the scene over and over where the little baby had been sucking my nipple, at first I was reminded of just how painful it had been, but then. .The next day the story is the same, we came here by the sea and we must enjoy it. We talk about this and that. We meet Marco and Anna and we start chatting. I've been here for a week already. My Monica stops to talk to Anna, Marco and I take a walk. Marco tells me a little about his life and his work. Let's do a few kilometers, then go back, the day is beautiful, there are so many people.On the way back a nice surprise, sitting near our wives is an Italian boy, very cute, tanned, young, maybe. My MIL and Ramani’s sister Nagalatha were sleeping in nude. I touched their sacred feet and sit and stand for 100 times. Looking my mils enlarged nostrils my dick was erected fully. Then I masturbated for 10 minutes thinking mils sexy nose “mee mukkuku banisanu atha garu, Your nose, nose, nose, nose, nose…. Then i went to kitchen and cleaned all utensils, swept the house and prepared hot coffee, and went with four cups to bed room by about 6.p.m. Kiran was fucking hard my wife with ectacy.