“That’s a good one, a hot sexy siren, or hot sexy Sonali. Son, we have just been mutually cooperative with our hidden desires and encouraged you t... come out. I, too, fulfilled my own desires. Thanks to your mother, she indulged us both.”He landed a slap on my ass cheek and continued. “If we had a stranger to see my wife get fucked, I don’t think he would have been as passionate as you. There might have been jealousy issues. But with you, I am totally cool. Most importantly, no fear of exposure,. It takes almost 15 minutes, but in the end she looks like a zebra. Or maybe a tiger. Tigress. Groaning aside, she is almost purring from the pain, trying the get me to hit her between her legs so maybe she can cum.That’s not going to happen, and I quickly take her down before there can be any damage to her joints.The CrossHer freedom is short lived, however. I place two chairs beneath the crossbeam, then put a third chair an top of these two. They are simple wooden chairs, and the entire thing. Perhaps she'd seen me at the door earlier, and called me over to help her with something I thought.I reached for the shampoo, and squirted it over the head of my now rock hard cock. One hand stroking up and down the length, while the other worked the tip as I imagined following her into her house, not taking my eyes off that sexy ass in those shorts.Leaning back against the shower wall, both hands on my now slippery cock, I imagined doing some little job for her which she'd like to thank me. She played with it for some time and again reminded me that this is not the time for sex. She suggested me to get the breakfast after bath. I proceeded to have my bath and meanwhile reena was collecting her Bra and Panties. I insisted she don't wear both, since I was under the impression both Aryan and his nephew won't be coming in before 3.00Pm since that is usually the time after Lunch everyone relaxes in the Ashram. She reluctantly agreed. Her nipples were protruding and was clearly visible.