"So," Leslie said. "How many times did you two do it?" Only twice," Maggie said nonchalantly.I swallowed hard, and then gulped my wine down, draining ...the glass.Leslie picked up the bottle and poured me another. "Only twice?" Well," Maggie replied, "we were interrupted by a certain slut and..." Never mind the personal attack, darling, what I want to know... what I need to know is just how well hung is he?" Hey," I blurted, "this is just like before. You two talking about me as if I'm not even. I didn’t noticed tat.While I coming back to drawing room from kitchen I heard some uttering voice from bathroom.In hurry my FIL didn’t locked the door.The picture I saw was shocking for me.I saw tat my FIL was masturbating n slowly uttering Fathima.I was shocked at this n stood there he suddenly turned around n I ran away from there n served dinner to my hubby n kept quite.As I was in shock I just kept on thinking n not told to my hubby n FIL also came to know tat I caught him n now I m aware. Wo boobs chuste hue bole lekin meri ek sart hai.mene kaha kya? Wo bole mujhe sex me gaaliya bahut pasand hai so tum bhi gali use karogi aur aaj ke baad meri biwi banker rahogi na ki bahan mene kaha manjur hai bahanchod raja wo khus ho gaye aur mujhe god me utha liya me khadi ho gayi to pahle unhone mujhe nangi kar diya aur light jala di mujhe saram aarahi thi to wo bole randi tu meri ab biwi hai sarma kyo rahi hai abhi to teriChut piunga fir gaand me lund bhi dalunga mene kaha chutiye kuch bhi. But at the same time, she gave me a naughty smile.Then I moved her hands and started going hard on her boobs; pressing, sucking, playing, and squeezing thosee two milky globes. Ashma was surprised by my ‘sudden attack’ on her boobs but loved it. I was behaving like a hungry tiger who was seeing food after so many days.I came in between her legs, rubbed my dick on her pussy, kissed her whole body, played with her navel, and blew air into it. She was feeling so sexy and moaning like a hell,.