Her husband works in software, as usual a money minded guy who even works in Saturday nights over time, which makes us chat after my office hours from...6:30pm to 11:00 pm since he comes after 11 only.Yeah and it begins like when I did not mind my shoe lace and she signaled me to check it and in reply I smiled at her.Daily morning smiling and greeting each other happen to be routine for us. Actually one day Devi aunty did Not wear any bra and it was really cool that her nipples were so hard that. She was rolled over and made to spread wide for anyone to fuck the shit out of her tender pussy. As they pounded her for the next several hours, she could feel the cum seeping out of her ass and forming a pool around her perfect ass. Make her eat that cum! Was the order she heard as one of the boys forced one then two, three and finally four fingers up her ass and then pushed them into her mouth. The butt juice and salty jism mixed together as it ran down her throat. After everyone was. She had another one as she prepared dinner and several glasses of wine with the meal. After awhile she said that she was going upstairs and take her nightly bath. I noticed that she poured herself another gin and tonic to drink while she soaked in the tub. About a half an hour later she came down in her nightgown and robe and I noticed that her speech was becoming quite slurred. There was an old movie on TV and she settled in to watch it with me. By nine o’clock mom was sitting on the. .. I just... need you..!" He pulled her mouth to his, letting her taste his desperate desire for her. He could feel himself stretching her around his cock through her nerves, taste him fucking her through her mind. "Do..." he moaned, angling his thrusts in response to her wordless cries, "do... you... you feel... it... too...?"“Yes…” She moaned and admitted, bouncing against his cock fucking him as he fucked her, and feeling him fuck her as she felt herself get fucked. “I… feel... it,” She.