KK opened my shirts button again started playing with my boobs he was hard this time. He took the car to lonely place opened my bra and started suckin... my boobs one by one. I was getting excited and wanted more and my pussy was already wet. He knew but still continued, he then called someone and took some permission, but I unaware what he spoken.He pulled out my pants and panty and start driving. He kept his on hand on the pussy and started playing with it and started fingering, I was enjoying. Sushmita was wet head to toe and the straps of her speedo pulled down to side and pulled down showing her entire breasts till her nipples.The 2nd one was another selfie, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Sushmita had taken off the swimsuit off her upper body and held her right breasts cupped in right hand and left hand taking the pic. Her breasts were round, big(34 atleast) , creamy white and luscious. Her nude breasts and horny eyes and lips made me mad.The 3rd selfie was the ultimate. In this. At least twice as much as I ever had. She wiped her hand on his leg.My mom looked over at me."Your turn mister." She nodded toward the couch and I sat down. "Take off your shirt," she ordered as she unbuckled my pants and pulled them and my boxers off of me. I pulled my shirt over my head and was completely naked.She put her hands on the back of the couch and leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and I briefly felt her tongue flit across my lips. Then she stood up and turned around. She. "You look bushed, honey. Why don't you go on to bed? I'll finish cleaning up the dishes and join you soon." She pushed at his shoulder until he struggled to his feet.He smiled tiredly, picked up his junk store treasure, paused for a brief, long-married kiss and trudged off to their bedroom. Maybe things would have been different if they had ever had children. But either he couldn't or she couldn't and they had never asked the doctors whose fault was it anyway.He never told Roberta but.