“Good boy.” She whispered as her other hand gently caressed my cock so I wouldn’t cum too quickly. “Am I all clean now?” She huskily asked...me. “Yes.” I gulped. “Now sweetie,” She drunkenly grinned, “Let’s see how much you like this.” With her tits hanging out of the bra my voluptuous wife then knelt beside me, and began kissing my cock. My heart began thumping like a drum as she licked the bell end and took it all in her mouth. I’d stopped asking for a blow job years before as she. So now on this particular Saturday night; Sally turned up with a small suitcase and explained she had decided to come and stay for a while. As they sat and chatted over the evening meal; Sally said she was eager to get things started and over washing the pots she made a plan of action with Joan.Basically Joan was to find an excuse to go into Robert's room, naked of course, and lead him back to her room to start things off; Meanwhile Sally would make small talk with James and would ask him to. But she was in a pensive mood and was not in her usual cheerful mood. Suddenly she started sobbing softly… Kya hua mausi, aap ro kyun rahi hain? (What happened Aunty, why are you weeping ) asked Raju, very concerned. “Hey bhagwan maine ye kya kar liya tum dono ke sath. Mujhe ye sab nahi karna chahiye tha. Agar kisi ko pata chal gaya to main to mar hi jaaungi.” (oh God, what have I done with you two, I should not have done it. If some body comes to know about it, I will die of shame)”Lekin. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts. The t-shirt was thin and I could see the white bra she was wearing inside. How could I bear to stay obedient to this divorced hottie?Khusboo knew that there was no way that I would leave her alone. If that went on, cooking would take a long time. So, she did the best thing to make obedient. She turned around and squatted down. I didn’t have to be a genius to know what this hot lady was planning to do. She unbuckled my belt and pulled down the pant.