Stan poked around among his clothes, finally deciding on what to wear, while listening to an album by Skunk Anansie. By the time he'd changed clothes ...she'd arrived. The two of them walked into town, Anne wheeling her bike. They entered the bike shop and Stan explained that he wanted a bike to ride on the local roads and such, not expensive, off-road NOT a requirement!Anne told him he was a sissy, but Stan wasn't having it, "It's almost 30 years since I've ridden a bike at all, and you want me. I was listening outside their bedroom door after they went in. It took a couple of minutes before I heard Dad say, “My God woman, your ass looks raw. I hope that that made you happy. Can I still fuck you missionary style?”Mom said, “You can fuck me anyway that you want too. I am your wife and I will always be available for you.”Dad asked, “And what about your new lover?”Mom said, “He knows all about you and he is willing to share me with you, just as you are willing to share me with him. I now. Mere ghat k samne ek aunty rehti he jinke pati ki age lagbhag 55yrs he. Unka naam rashid uncle he. Wo aksar humare ghar aate rehte he or ghanto bina kaam k bethe rehte he. Mene dkha ki kai bar wo muje hi ghurte he or apne ling ko sehlate he.Ek bar ki bat he mere pati ghar pr nhi the or devar ji b schol gye the. Rashid unkle ghar aaye or tv onn krke beth gye. Mene unkle ko pani dia. Mene us time satin maxi pehni hui thi or ander bs panty pehni thi. Mere boobs hillte hue dikh rhe the. Jese hi me. After a while he started licking my thighs and went upper with each lick, I was feeling weirder each time, this wasn’t the good feeling you get from scratching, it was something new, I was feeling kind of hot even though I was in the barn protected from the sun, then he did it.“Aaaah, I told you not to lick there Rocky!”, My legs closed as a reflex and I shacked a little from the sudden feeling of his tongue against my vagina, even though I had my panties and summer clothes on, they were very.