”“I suppose we could,” she said. “That is unless you’re too busy playing with your new girlfriends.”“Honestly Sherry I’m confused by ...ll of this. I haven’t had a woman in years and now I have three. I don’t really know what to do.”“Don’t worry yourself about it David. I’m sure we’ll work something out but right now I’d better get back to work.”“Damn, I forgot all about the time. I’ll grab a quick shave and I’d better get down to the cafeteria.”We toweled off and Sherry dressed while I. "David?" I asked questioningly as he came up. "Hello," he said, offering his hand in a friendly manner. "And this will be the lovely Margaret?" he said smilingly turning his attention to my wife.Margie blushed noticeably and looked coy and even more flustered, but the guy pretended not to notice and sat down between us.We immediately began to relax as the guy, acting as if there was nothing more going on than just having coffee, chattered away calmly, and began talking of a funny experience. Aunt: I have an idea. If you don’t know how to tell you can show me.Me: Show you how?Aunt: Whatever you do with your mom, do it with me.Me: Ok she lets me kiss like this.I grabbed her face and kissed her in lips. She was shocked at first but started to enjoy it. Her saree slid down. Now she was in a blouse and petticoat. Wow, what boobs she has, bigger than moms. I stopped after a while.Aunt: Why did you stop?Me: I don’t know. Do you want me to kiss you more, aunty?She came to her senses. But I. She closed her eyes and settled back on to the couch, her head resting on the back portion of the upright sectional, her fingers buried deep inside of her pussy. Jessie repositioned herself, sliding my cock into her hot pussy. It was a tight fit at first and she grimaced, but then a smile crossed her face as she settled down on top of me, leaning back against me, my cock buried deep inside of her. She thrust her hips back and forth, in a rocking motion, her hands pushing down on my thighs. Her.