Even without being close to Nancy I could see her pussy was soaked. Her shaved pussy glistened and was almost like a part open flower in anticipation ...f what she obviously knew was about to happen to her.Bob pulled her down and threw her against the far arm of the couch, grabbing a leg in each hand he held her legs apart and feasted his eyes on my wife's dripping love tunnel. "Well, well, well... who's an eager little slut, your pussy's dripping wet for Bob's big cock isn't it?" Yes bob, fuck. He lapped up my pre-come in a few licks and looked up atme. He said "I really like this stuff" and I replied "and I really like youlicking it from me". I sat down next to him and said "I'd like to returnthe favour and lick yours" he said "but I don't make any stuff" to which Iresponded, "maybe not, but you'll love how it feels anyway."Without any more being said he untied his pyjama cord and slipped down thetrousers. His p*****n hard on sprang into view. It was about four inchesand. I was aroused immediately.She has an amazing figure. Her boobs are probably 38, her hips are around 36, and her ass is 40. As the light passed through her dress, I could see the outline of her fleshy and plumpy body. I went inside, asked if she was comfortable, and checked if the bathroom was clean and tidy.Mom: Hey, I’ll get a massage. It will be a little late. So you can sleep if you want to.Me: Where did you get a massager? Did that guy convince you to get a massage?Mom: (Laughing) No one. It was making me mad. I was dying to fuck her but i waited until she shouted at me to fuck her. I slid my hand inside her petticoat and found her panty strip. Her panty was already wet. My hand slipped inside and was on her soft wet pussy lips. I started rubbing her wet pussy with my finger. She was moaning and was desperately kissing my neck and face. I fingered her for some time then i stood up and opened her saree and petticoat. She was standing in her blouse and black panty. She was looking.