Fridays and Saturdays were the regular evenings and my Mum would sit with her friends (there was a 'ladies corner') and have a good chat. Dad would si... with his mates and play cards or dominoes, and of course snooker.Friday was usually fairly quiet I remember, and I would watch the men and try to understand their play. One of them was named Reg, a friend of my Dad's. He was so much a friend that I called him 'Uncle Reg.' Family relationships and respect for older people demanded a proper form. We’d talked about a committed relationship but for now this was fine. This week my Queen Boadicea and who knows who’ll she’ll be next time. Dressed and garnished in Roman gear she looked as seducible as ever and I could not wait to get my body functions erupting with hers. But patience is a virtue sure enough and with Jan an absolute reward because she would want her usual foreplay as much as I and the mere thought of her enjoying her grape and black cherry extravaganza with a side salad of. He wanted to at least talk with his wife about what they did and how much it meant to him but with their children's activities it left little time to talk about it. When the meeting was over; he returned to his office. He stared at the window as he recalled his wife on her knees between his legs as he exploded all over her. He grabbed his phone and called his wife's office but it went to voice mail. He tried over and over throughout the morning but there was no answer. It wasn't unusual since. My tongue came out and moved up and down in the crack of pussy lips. She parted her legs further. I opened her pussy lips and inserted my tongue inside it. She was already horny – i could make this out by the taste of the juices. I massaged her love button. Now she was in full excitement. She said, ‘rohan, you are ready now and so i am’.Saying so, she dropped back on the bed, raising her legs. I rested her legs on my hands and positioned my dick, but could not get through. She held my dick in.