He grasped her ass cheeks tight and pulled them wide apart so that I could get a better look at his cock sliding in and out against the thong deep int... Michelle's tight cunt. As he began to build up speed I found my dick was hardening again ready for some more action itself. Michelle had also noticed this and now it was my turn to enjoy my wife's warm mouth. Michelle's tongue worked skilfully around my tip, parting my small opening and with one hand massaging my balls I watched as George. This continued and my dad started getting massaged 3-4 days a week. I noticed Munmun used to wear sexy sarees and put make up and stuff the days my dad had a massage. I found all this suspicious and one day decided to look through the key hole of my father’s bedroom while the massage was on.At first I saw my dad lying in his lungi, his back and chest being massaged and just as I was about to lay all my doubts to rest I was shocked to see Munmun open my father’s lungi, hold his dick and massage. It felt kinky but I liked it because it helped me reduce my pain. I stayed in doggy for a while and my knees were hurting so for a while we changed to missionary and his dick enjoyed my pussy and then he again resumed to anal, spanking and pressing my ass cheeks kind a excited me and this new anal thing made me cum and drips of juice fell from my vagina and seeing it he increased his speed thus making my ass hole wore up then his body suddenly started to shake and I understood he held my ass. As far as I was concerned, she could teach if she wanted to—I certainly was not going to stand in her way.We both noticed that there was no sign of a garden for vegetables anywhere around the hospital grounds. That was something else that Sarah had shown a talent for, so she could put in a large garden next spring. We would probably have to put in fencing to keep the wild animals out, especially the hogs. They could destroy a garden overnight.That night, everybody wanted to hear from us about.