Quite simply, she was an absolute sight to see. This game of risqué dress-up was going on for several weeks now, but on this particular Friday mornin... Vandana felt extra daring. It was a warm spring day and she thought she would wear something more provocative to end the week. Vandana stood naked in front of her expansive closet in her apartment, staring at her wide array of clothes and shoes. She was wearing only a red garter belt with black straps that connected to a pair of black sheer silk. Pulling my shorts away from my crack, he ran a finger up and down it before finding my hole and gently pushing his finger against my opening. I responded by pushing back against him and it popped inside me suddenly. I felt a little bit of pain but it wasn't too bad as he started to finger fuck my ass while our mouths never left each others.After several minutes, I pushed myself up off him and started to undo his shirt while he did the same to me. I pulled it off him and let him do the same. A man should love his wife more than his mother, but that's something I could never do."She grinned. "Are you sure you're not one of those cowardly young men who shelter behind the love of a mother to avoid the bother of supporting a wife?" She laid her head against my shoulder and when I separated her legs she raised no objection to my stroking the insides of her thighs. When she said I could "go higher if I liked" I insinuated my hand inside her panties. Once my fingertips began to play. Suddenly he groaned and I saw my piss spraying out of his ass. At the same time, I felt his stream inside me. As I became fuller I couldn't feel if he was still pissing, but then I heard splashing and felt some more piss as it rained down from his ass and over my feet.Trying to push more piss into me, Julian started thrusting hard, his balls slapping against me, and he kept going for a long time. I loved watching him, particularly the way he would grin at me in the mirror from time to time.