Although he’d be grateful to have the chance to watch Carly cry again. She wasn’t returning his phone calls. ************* The memory of his hands...on her body felt like hands on her body. Firm, but gentle touches. Soft caresses and fleeting, breathy kisses down her body. She fell asleep thinking about him, and woke up thinking about him, and couldn’t help thinking she shouldn’t be thinking about him. She should be thinking about something else. Anything else, really. School. The divorce.. Francine was divorced, and her ex was very generous with his maintenance payment each month, giving her more than the judge decreed. I'm sure that she was aware of the implications should her ex and the school board find out she was having an affair with Elaine. Right behind her, Elaine nearly ran into Francine when she stopped. She looked flustered, but tried her best to improvise. "Why, Vic," she said shakily. "What are you doing home so early? Francine was showing me the new line of makeup. After only a few such jumps the little top started to slide up and within seconds it was bunched up above her now completely exposed bouncing globes. Lisa didn’t dare to pull it down so continued to show the softly laughing women her hard nipples as they jumped and pointed in all directions. ?Right young lady now that you’ve warmed up you’d better do some stretching. Take your top off it’ll only get in the way.? Once the little top was gone Lisa stood in front of them nervously. He pushed his cock inside mom’s pussy and started banging her. Grabbing her boobs, he was thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy and she was moaning.“Yes, Ramesh.. Do it like that.. Ah… ah… ah… Do me, baby.”“Oh, Reema. You are so good, baby… Oh baby”, Ramesh uncle exclaimed.After 20 minutes, he came inside mom’s pussy. He then moved away and Suresh uncle sat between mom’s legs. He rubbed his cock against mom’s pussy lips and teased her for a while.“Reema… you want it, baby! Do you want it!.