I am from Bangalore running my own business, this is about a lady who is the wife of a priest in a temple right next to my office. It started about a ...few months back, she would glance at me whenever she would be at the temple and her house which was located in the temple compound. I did not bother much about it since I was married happily for over 10 years now but she continued this glances which soon become discreet smiles. Which got me also to smile back and give her looks it is only then I. Once he reached her, he lightly ran his hands up the back of her thighs. Marie closed her eyes and hummed her approval. Andrew tenderly rubbed her bottom in circular motions before giving her right ass cheek a good, hard smack. Marie gasped in surprise and turned her head to looked back at her husband. He had a large grin on his face. Marie couldn’t help but smile. She leaned up as Andrew leaned forward and their lips connected. Their tongues battling one another, Marie reached up and ran her. As they made their way along the street he struggled, despite beinglinked to her, to keep pace and every few metres had to quicken his stepwhich gave his gait a less than masculine aspect. He knew it was weeksof being forced to wear long corselettes stretching almost as far as hisknees which restricted his stride to a more feminine walk and althoughhe was not wearing one now he found it extremely difficult to readjustto a normal male walk. Thankfully the area was not very busy and theymanaged. "Oh yes hon. I am a bad mom...spank me baby." "So you want to get off? Huh? You were telling us not to do this? You didn't want your sons fucking you?" "No... its wrong...its incest but." Ryan slapped my ass, pulled his cock out of my ass and rammed it deep into my pussy. He pumped my tight pussy a couple of times, I thought he was going to let me cum, I was wrong. My son pulled his cock out and slid his pussy juice covered prick back into my ass. "You want us to let you cum, don't you mom?" He.