His gaze followed every movement and his eyes, dark as the night, pleaded for more. His hips writhed slowly, rhythmically, the nylon pantyhose flexing...like a second skin. He mouthed please and touched her face, his lips curving into a smile when she kissed his fingers. He uttered a gratifying groan as she returned to sucking his cock.She carefully lifted his shaft, stretching the pantyhose. Encircling his engorged tip with hungry lips, she sucked as hard as she dared. She wanted to nibble –. John smiled, his wonderful wife must be out making some coffee so Santa would actually be able to assemble the toys properly for a change. John rolled over placing his face into the blankets on her side of the bed and inhaled deeply, he could still smell her essence despite the cool December air. He loved that sleepy smell. Shivering John rolled up on her side of the bed, closest to the bathroom. Opening the door he reached for his robe on the hook and found a hanger instead. He flipped on. 30am.I covered Pinky with chadar and slept .After some time in sleep I sensed something crawling on my thighs and when I fully awoke and realized Pinky is trying to pull my track pant down and she made me nude and she took my penis in her mouth and started sucking it and I again started getting hard and I saw at clock it was 4.30am so I thought still one hour is left so I allowed her to go ahead and in 10 minutes when my penis was rock hard she mounted on it and herself inserted in her cunt and. Mom was wearing a blue sari with golden boutique works. She was looking more a heroine than a lecturer. I said that to her. She smiled and said don’t flatter me you idiot. Then she said no you aren’t idiot you are going to be a doctor and it’s you who is intelligent not so dull like me, I couldn’t be a doctor but you will be my son, I’m proud of you. And she kissed on my forehead. I in reply put my on her shoulder and said mom if I’m anything today that is only because of you and dad. I love.