“Yours house is very clean I said”, said he.“O.K., where is your wife”, I asked.“I was not married; please get me your son.”I then knew th...t he will only leave out with my son. Then I thought that if I distract with my boobs my son will get some time to come back. Then I sat next to him and served tea, while serving I made my saree to slightly fall and let him see my cleavage.He stared a little bit at them and asked me to call my son. On saying it he got up and was walking towards the stairs, I. Smiling, she reached out and touched my arm reassuringly. I guess she thought she had hurt my feelings or something."I suppose I should have been prepared for this," she started, drawing a confused look from me, "my boyfriend is a whore after all."I pouted, that was not what I had expected her to say."Awww," she said like only a girl could, "but at least you my whore. That makes you special." So I'm a special whore," I mumbled, reaching out and pulling her into my lap.She sighed, looking around. When I pulled out the condom was twisted askew and my seed dripped beneath the roll of rubber at its base. Her mons and labia glistened with her juices and my thin, watery cum. She rubbed it on her pussy and brought her hands to my lips. The combination of our flavors was delectable.We got into 69-position, and she started sucking me as I went down on her. I feasted on her tangy vaginal juices, imagining that they were my own, and licked my semen from her labia, and imagining it was the seed of. ”Bill stared at his father wondering what was going on. As far as he knew, it was just his father and him having a quiet meal. When they went into the side room, he was surprised to find Woody, Sandy, Larry, and Jenny waiting for him. He ran over to his friends, shouting, “What are you guys doing here?”Larry replied, “Dude, we’re here to celebrate you getting your cast off.”Bill gave a gesture with two thumbs up, something that he hadn’t been able to do for a long time. Woody whistled and said,.