I wish I was out of these shoes but my wife said put them on. So I wait for her permission to take them off.I’m looking down at my crotch and I see ...my manhood. Or what there is to see through the hard plastic cage that wraps my cock and confines my balls. I wish I was that man in bed with my wife. The one she would spread her legs for. The one she would scream out my name as my pounding cock brought her to orgasm after orgasm. I want her grabbing hold of the back of my neck and puling me close. .who also happened to also be my stepson. I think I would have done anything for him at that moment; he owned me! Bryan climbed forward, and took the pillow from my clutches, tossing it aside. He leaned towards me, and he kissed me deeply and passionately, exploring my mouth with his tongue. It was our first kiss as lovers. It was a tender, beautiful and passionate kiss. He parted my lips with his tongue, and I opened my mouth to accept his probing tongue as I felt his erection pressing firmly. Kakaji stopped sweeping and stared at her and was pressing his cock through his lungi. Asha was acting very casual. She grabbed her pallu and wiped her face with it and this was exposing her entire blouse and stomach to Mani Kaka. It was a really beautiful sight. She then took a chance and called kakaji to help her with a cloth. Kakaji got the cloth and stood right in front of Asha. My wife then raised both her hands and started cleaning the fan again. Her entire stomach was right in front of. I have to be at work in five hours. He looked up from the TV and smiled at me. He looked genuinely happy to see me, I couldn’t see any traces of shame or embarrassment on his face. My mind was whirling with questions, thoughts, feelings, with a healthy dose of shame and fear.But he just held his arms open and I crashed onto his lap. We kissed, deeply and passionately… his mouth tasted so good and I remembered I didn’t brush yet. But he didn’t seem to care. His left hand caressed my face as we.