Wo mere samne khadi thi. Mere to hos he ud gaye tabhi wo mere galo pe hath ferte hue boli. ”kya hua jija ji. Meri massage kije na” meri himmat nah... ho rahi thi. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki aaj mera rape hone wala hai. Lakin fir bhi maine use kaha ha karta hu aur use let jane ko kaha. Wo apna towel hatane lagi maine use mana kiya to usne kaha. Agar towel nahi hataungi to massage kaise karoge. Tel kaise lagaoge.Main chup raha aur usne bohot he sexy style me apna towel hataya aur bed pe sidhi let. He looked up from the screen and I could see he was confused. “Mike,” he said, “are you saying what I think you’re saying” Yes Gary, I am,” I said, “I’m quite happy to let you keep fucking Hazel as long as I can be there. Of course she mustn’t know that I know. Well not for the time being anyway,” I added. Gary sat there for several minutes then finally admitted that my wife went up at his flat at least once a week and they’d done pretty well everything he’d seen on the pictures. My cock was. It takes lot of Shakes and Noise to wake her up in the morning. This worked to my Advantage. Now, when she used to hold me like this, I tried feeling her breasts with my hands. As, she used to hold me tightly, it was easy for me to feel her breasts with my Chest. I also tried opening Few top buttons of her Nighty and feeling her breathing cleavage with my Hands. I used to Smell her throat and her cleavage. I used to rest my hands on her mounds, but I never squeezed or pinched her breasts. I was. I pulled my pants up and told her I loved her. Over the next few days I notice the women next-door masturbating everyday about the same time. I have never seen her husband just her and her daughter. Her daughter is at least 21 years old and fine as hell. I come home from work one afternoon and the woman and her daughter was over at the house my wife introduced me to them the woman's name was Joann, Jo for short and her lovely daughters name was Rita. .