We’re two consenting adults.” Josh continued. “You already think I have a nice cock. I’m happy to share it with you anytime you need it. You�...re beautiful and you deserve to be dicked regularly.”“No. I couldn’t. We couldn’t...” she protested. Josh put his finger against her lips. “Stop. I could tell the woman blowing me was hungry for sex. What’s the big deal? Let me help you, mom.”“Honey...”“Besides. You’re super hot.” He said.Heather blushed. “Really? This old body?”Josh smiled. “If we’re. It wasn't much of a diner, and the food was only just passable. What the diner did have though was two sexy waitresses that turned out to be the owner's daughters. The owner turned out to be a long lost 'special friend' of my father's.We were all digging into the homemade Irish stew that our waitress had recommended to us. It wasn't very tasty, the meat being chewy and obviously something of a lesser cut. My father thought it might have been horse meat. The bread was homemade, and not bad at. The slurping sounds stopped.She said to me I'm sorry darling I don't know why but I have to obey.Shortly after her sentence I saw a touch of a moving silhouette of my wife, I was trying to grab her through the steam, but she was gone and no longer sitting near to me.I had no sight, because of the thick steam, I wasn't able to see my wife or him. A moment later I heard a sigh escaping from my wifes mouth and heard her saying it's too big.He said sunshine don't worry you will adjust to it in a. Fortunately for me, my mom went to temple leaving her phone and I don’t have key.Since I was totally drenched, I was shivering and I was about to go urine. So without any bad intentions, I rang the door of meena aunty. It was around 11 am, so none except her was there in her home. Seeing me drenched, she understood the situation, and welcomed me in. I asked for a cup of tea to ease the body, but she insisted me to take bath and wear uncle’s dress as my mom would not be coming anytime sooner.She.