Her hands flopped about, searching for the headboard. When that failed, she arched her back, looking back for something to grab. There was nothing bet...ween her and the mirror mounted to the wall. The sight of her youngest son, face flushed, lust-filled eyes staring down at her body was enough. Her body exploded in the second orgasm of the morning. White, frothy cunt-cream bubbled out around Tim's dick.Tim leered at her in the mirror. They shared a heat-filled look. She grabbed the covers along. I couldn't resist it, I rubbed her pussy some more, and was rewarded with her orgasming on my hand. WOW, I thought, I really lucked-out this time. The next question threw her for a loop. "When will you husband be returning?" I asked, and she tried to speak, but my handy gag prevented anything inteligible, so I removed it. What she told me, made my dick start to drip. She said that she was separated, and that she wanted to get her house painted, as a way to get a new start. She further intimated. One day when home was empty, Laila sat on sofa carelessly. Savita was in kitchen. Abhi and Imran watched mobile. Abhi took the mobile in his hand and started camera and zoomed on Laila’s skirt. Even Imran also enjoyed the mobile screen. Sudden Savita came outside and she shocked to see Abhi’s activity. She shouted on them. Savita said to Laila, “Why do you sit like this?? Abhi watches your pussy and Imran also see this.” After some discussion they said that they liked Laila and Savita. Abhi. It felt a bit different this time and I got a bit suspicious, so I reached down to his penis and took hold of his base expecting to find no condom but felt relief when I felt the condom ring. Reassured that his condom was still on I laid back and enjoyed myself.I orgasmed after a few minutes and was soon followed by the man, but I knew something was terribly wrong. As he orgasmed, I could feel his semen squirting into my body, not into a condom but into my body. I got him off of me and checked.