I felt so dirty, and my cock had become rock hard in my trousers. I looked up to her bedside, and saw a photo of her, on her knees on the bed, wearing... red lacey underwear. She looked gorgeous. Her husband really didn't know what he was missing. This picture had been placed here for him. He just didn't get it. He was too busy exploring his own sexuality. The fool.I could feel myself unzip my trousers and pull out my now pulsating member. The head had gone shiny and mauve, and I knew I had to tug. I spread her legs apart and guided my dick to her pussy hole tried to push it in her but her pussy hole was tight. I then lubricated the tip of my cock with her juices with a little effort it went in a little her hands immediately came in front of my stomach and tried to stop me pushing.I guessed she might be feeling some pain. I stayed with partially in cock for a moment and then tried to move it a little in and out. She said sir big fat pain slowly I said ok after some time I felt that she. Of course I knew what was expected of me. I felt as if I were watching someone else, some stranger who behaved like this, not me, but a complete unknown. I buried my face between Elena’s legs. I tongued her and sucked her clitoris, I nibbled at her lips, my hands caressing her splayed thighs. I worked my tongue deep inside her, as deep as I could. I looked up, my mouth still pressed to her, to see Mira straddling her face, pressing her leather covered mound to Elena’s mouth, rubbing herself. Maaji came into my room around 9:00 pm with a glass of milk.As soon as she came, I stood up from the bed. She came near me and touched my feet. I suddenly backed out and said, “Maaji, what are you doing?”My mother-in-law said, “From now on, I am your wife, and you have to address me with my first name and not maaji.” I said, “But…” She did not listen, and I said, “I will try.”I drank the milk and requested her to sleep on the cot and told her that I will sleep down. She did not agree and we.