Ham logoko ijjat bachane ke liye maine ye sab kiya to kya galat kiya.Ye sab sunkar muze bahut bura laga .Muze apne hi soch pe sharam aa rhi thi . Main...e wahi mom se mafi mangi jo insan thode der pahle chud chahta apni mom ko randi banana chahta tha ab usike liye bahut jada ijjat meri mom ke liye aa chuki thi.Muze rota hua dekhkar mom ne muze uthaya aur gale se laga liya aur mere galoko kiss kiya aur mere peeth pe hath ferne lagi .Jisse mai chup ho gaya kuchh derme ham waha se nikal gaye.Mom ne. That was how I liked it, 3 inches past Bea's shoulder blades. Like Bea, Elizabeth is a proper modest Lady.The background information out of the way: It was the first week of August. Elizabeth's rent was over due. Beth still owed me for June and July. Beth promised me a check on Friday for both months rent. We both work the day shift 7-3 and have weekends off. It was hot and sticky that Friday, the temperature in the nineties. At the last minute, I was mandated to work eight hours unscheduled. But I didget the longed for view of my wife in the altogether, under brightsunlight. Once undressed, we set our clothes in two neat piles. I madesure that my wallet and keys were deep in the pocket of the slacks sothey wouldn't fall out. Delia stretched her limbs and ran her handsdown her sides. She was magnificent. My dick stirred inside itsconfinement. She noticed me staring at her and came over to where Istood, now nude. She wet her fingers in her mouth and used them to teasemy. “All night long eh, those are fighting words baby bum, I have to get some sleep I work early tomorrow.” Dave says as he pushes her onto her back kissing her passionately. He moves down her body kissing every inch of her, watching her squirm as his goatee tickles her shoulders. Running his fingertips slowly and lightly on her shoulders sending chills down her body. “I missed you today at work” he whispers in her ear. “Really” she says “And why is that” she asks running her hands up his back..