She then went on her knees smelled my underwear, she kissed it and took it off.She held my dick in her hand and started rubbing. I let her play with m... toy. She spit on it and rubbed it with her hand. She lubricated my whole dick and took it into her mouth.She tried to take the whole meat at once. I was able to feel my dick going deep into her throat. The tip of my cock was touching her throat, she was sucking it very well like a slut would do to satisfy her costumer. I was enjoying and moaning. Di reads the signs and without a word, slowly leans over and envelopes my shaft in her mouth, engulfing me inch by inch. I look up again and Steve's eyes are now on stalks through the mirror. As my wife chats away to him about the weather his wife begin to delightfully work my shaft with her tongue.As Di does this, I move my right arm around the back of her, and up under her skirt to fondle her buttocks once more.. Within seconds Di's hand appears, pulls her panties to one side and then guides. The large communal showers were eerily empty. On the far end of the showers was a built in tiled bench, and most of the time when I had to masturbate before the big games, i'd stand up on top of it to show the world what being a team captain was all about.Today was different though, this was the first game I was going to be masturbating before as a man. I could feel the manliness running through my veins. As I stood there underneath the hot water my cock got nearly instantly hard. It's like it. “Namaste, bhabi...” I replied, smiling warmly. “Come on in please.” I said, standing back and welcoming her inside. As she walked into the house, I closed the door behind her. “Please have a seat. I’ll bring you something cold to drink.” I said to her, pointing towards the couch.As she sat down tentatively on the edge of the couch, she said “You don’t have to go to this much trouble, Jignesh bhai...”“No trouble at all. This is the first time you come to my house.” I said, flashing my most.