“David...” she resumed. ------------- He was our neighbor – and also the secret crush of an every female individual from sixteen to forty five, ...or so in the neighborhood. Some of us knew how to keep a low profile, others were less decent, and were visibly startled by his mere presence. It's fascinating how even a married mother's behavior can change in the presence of a potential mating partner. I once caught my own mother awkwardly gawking out of the kitchen window while he was mowing his. There was no turning back now. As I looked at her I saw her eyes flit downwards quickly to glance at my crotch. I heard her take a sharp intake of breath as she saw my cock momentarily spring up from against my body, free after being trapped under the covers, before it slapped back against my stomach. I expected her to shriek and run out of the room now, but she just stood there in silence, her eyes quickly darting between my face and my erection. I saw her cheeks begin to flush and glow red.". Tab maine usko bahr bulaya.Tab wo sharma rahi thi phir main bahr gaya or usko utha kar bahr le gaya or samne car ke bonnet pe betha diya. Baarish me hum dono bheeg rahe the or mahol or bhi sexy hota ja rha tha. Phir maine usko wahi par ulta kiya or uski gand me lund daal diya. Wo car ke bonnet par leti hui thi or main uski gand chod raha tha. Tab maine apni speed badha diya. Kyuki hum dono bahr the or bheeg bhi rahe the isliye. Uske baad main apna lund pura bahr nikalta or phr pura andar tak. She gave me hand jobs, but I never did a hand job myself while being together with her in the same room. I start to pull my foreskin up and down. Because it feels better when my palm touches my cockhead, I spit into my hand now and then. I start slowly but with force, but when my wife starts to speed up her rubbing and starts to moan louder, I also speed up my movements. We are both lying on the wooden couches, heads are now more backwards against the walls, our hands playing with ourselves. I.