When I finished begging, he thrust his pelvis toward my face and nodded his head. I reached up and rubbed his bulging dick through his tight jeans. Hi... eyes closed as I stoked his meat. I slowly grabbed the zipper and worked it down as far as it would go. I spread his fly apart and pealed his jeans downward. I had to wiggle and pull to get them down past his swollen cock. As I work his pants down to his ankles, I knew I needed them completely of to get full access to his ass.As I was sliding. I heard him mumbling and my wife answered him in a soft voice, but I was not able to understand any word. A minute of silence passed by then I heard something that sounded like kissing.Next I listened to muffled smacking sounds. I heard him blatantly say a turkish bath with a young couple feels refreshing for an older man like me.Then he whispered some words to her, but I wasn't able to understand anything again.I had no sight, because of the thick steam, I wasn't able to see my wife or him. A. Real story happened when her husband had on tour for week days and they requested me to help her in their house for during his absenceI had accepted and she used to have lunch or dinner at our home. I never thought of having sex with her but I was enjoying the sexual touches and feeling which I am getting from her. After two day of her husband left on tour my wife has to leave on an emergency. So during these days I used to help her in shopping and caring her baby and house hold works and used. All I could see was Liz's hands petting his sagging ball sack. At one point in that moment she would grab and pull them back and then let them go so that they'd swing back and forth for a second. On that visit, he happen to look up at me outside the door. He didn't smile or anything, he just nodded. Looked like he was just making sure things were still good. I though that was cool of him. I walked back to the TV for a few minutes more. And i remember finally noticing that I was hard with all.