I was transfixed. The smoking had become a turn-on, and as we kissed my hips moved involuntarily towards his, longing for the union between souls.I ne...ded him. I wanted to do something dirty with him, something new, so we moved to the bathroom and into the shower. My body writhed with anticipation. I don't know why we did this or why I felt so turned on by it, but I let him pee on me. I relished the feeling of being so filthy, so naughty and novel. It was something new and exciting in the same. She is wearing an extremely sexy black bathing suit, my favorite, and is dripping wet. She tells me she is going to get changed into some dry clothes. My cum drenched cock has not had a chance fully shrink from just fucking the life out of a hot college girl just a few feet away in the garage and now I’m looking at my sexy wife dripping wet. She sees the outline of my partially erect penis, smiles and invites me up to our room with her. Once we are in the bedroom she sits on the end of the bed.. (Yes, he has made a cocksucker and cock-hungry.)Me: Kasa jhaala he sagla? (How did all this happen?)Mom: Sangtey, aadhi toh kadak lund majhya chut madhye taak. Aag lagli aahe, ti vijav. (I will tell you, but first, put that cock inside me.)Saying this, she came and sat over my dick and inserted my hot rod in her hot and wet pussy. She was wet as hell.Me: Kay oli aahe tujhi choot. Aah! (You are so hot and wet.)Mom: Tu mala aj jhavnaar mhanunch sakal pasun oli aahe majhi choot and sarkhi oli. "You were thinking about all your girls and their sex lives." Guilty as charged."I can fix that." Oh shit. "We are going to start a public scene, right now, in front of the cameras." Suddenly Francine's bedroom arrangements were a million miles away. It got worse. "I don't suppose you could get your panties off?"Blushing while laughing is the oddest sensation. I wondered if I would ever manage it again. My expression broke Sean's train of thought. "What?" I leaned over and kissed him. In his.