.. their legs are wrapped around his strong thighs. On his left thigh he can feel his wife's pussy grinding, getting wetter... on his right thigh, he ...an feel the boy's hot, hard cock, getting more and more lubricated with precum.His powerful hands are caressing those two beautiful bottoms, one soft and round, the other a different kind of round, muscular... the intensity of their kissing increases as he finds first his wife's wet pussy, then his boy's sensitive anus... his fingers circle. Since they were going to marry anyway they tied the knot sooner. Her rabbi had married them. Al wasn't into religion. All he knew was she was the best. Helen urged him to solve the crime. But she told him that she wouldn't be surprised if one of her friends had done the deed. Then she told him about Peter and Michael. It disturbed him that these men had done such rotten things to her friends. He might find out who did it but he may not tell the authorities.It had taken some time for the two of. My parents and Zoya aunty had wine and biriyani cooked by expert Zoya aunty. I wasn’t allowed to drink then, so I had food and went to bed. All the while I was waiting for sexy Zoya to join me.I had switched off the light so that I could masturbate. I heard my door open and I instantly knew it was Zoya aunty through her erotic natural body perfume. She crossed the room to sit on the side of the bed. She kissed me on the forehead and switched on the light.I thanked her for the delicious. .. er... going out of their way to comfort her!" That's good," I laughed carefully because of my ribs, "Vikki needs a lot of comforting." And she has certainly been getting it," said Julie. "And if anything--" she smiled "--her appetite for comfort has increased with your hospitalisation rather than decreased."I watched as my mother knelt down and took my cock in her mouth and then her throat as she laved my cock up and down to begin its clean-up. Time and again she brought her mouth off my.