I hold the back of his head as our tongues whirl around. I can feel his hard cock through his shorts. I hope I can take it. I reach under my own shirt...and tug at my bra, the underwire held in place by the weight of my tits; and toss it to the floor. I stand up and lead him to the bedroom, pulling my little t-shirt up and over my head as I go. I turn to look to him and he’s way ahead of me, he’s standing there naked, cock hard as steel with a glistening of pre-cum at the tip. A hungry look in. Phir unhone TV off kiya aur mujhe lekar bedroom me chali aayi, bedroom me zero candle ka bulb jal raha tha , bed per safed chadar bichi huvi thi aur chadar se ajeeb se mahak aa rahi thi, pillow aur bed par mogre ki kaliyan bichi huvi thein , mein ne pucha mom ye sab kya hai, to mom muskurane lagi aur kaha teri suhag raat hai na aaj , isliye ye sab, Phir mom ne mujhe apni bahon me bhar liya, mere galon ko chooma, mere kan ko apni jeebh se gulabi kar diya mere nipple dabaye jis se halka halka. She slapped his hand playfully away and began the process of undoing the belt and button and zipper of his trousers. She spread open the front of his pants and looked steadily at the still hidden bulge of the penis that would soon be inside of her. She smiled.He swallowed. Thoughts of her husband vanished from the man’s thoughts.She stood, unbuttoned her skirt and let it pool at her feet.He shucked his pants and underpants with one almost desperate motion. His Henley followed. Both parties. He even was able to compensate for two women almost crashing into him and didn’t lose his balance.“You two are making a scene,” he said, grinning as much as the tight skin on the left side of his lips would let him.Everything was new, at least for the women. They had only known the hopping man ... the man in the chair. Even Erica, who had grown up with him, had not been able to equate the wreck who had gotten off the airplane six months ago with the healthy young man she had known when they.