Now they were all that mattered and she had vowed to protect them and raise them with love. A devoted mother, Sue seldom dated and her sex life consis...ed of her fingers and a toy tucked away in the back reaches of her bedside table.On the nights when her yearnings became strong, she would usually pleasure herself while recalling her husband's touch and warmth. But sometimes those old secrets would bubble up and she would find herself back in her childhood bed, a young teenager discovering. Her eyes drifted closed. So many possibilities. With her hand on the balustrade she flexed her knees and leapt to the cold embrace of the courtyard below.Perhaps that message would have been more to the point than Shakespeare’s rendering of the same scene. They end up the same.It had been a long day, but the evening approached, rife with the expectation of celebration. She could smell the excitement in the air. Her own true love was out there somewhere. He was gallant and handsome and she loved. She smiled. Kissed her husband. “Congratulations for becoming a mother fucker. I will not mind if you continue to raise her legs even here. Just let me watch you two,” she said with a beaming smile.What? You say you don’t mind it, Nawaz said relieved. “Not at all if you don’t mind your father fucking me?” “I can’t believe this … father fucking you,” that was all Nawaz could say.“Yes and allowing even some of my friends to join the fun. Your parents are really great,” Kulsoom saidThey both. He has started flirting with Swati now. I don’t know what that bitch has in her that I don’t have.Mom slapped my ass cheek to show her frustration.Swati is my dad’s brother’s wife. She and my mom are the same age and have the same milf figure. But Swati has a dusky complexion that raises cocks faster. Not to mention that Swati purposely teases men for her pleasure.I pulled mom’s maxi over her head and removed my t-shirt too. She hugged me tightly and began to caress my tight nude body. I.