This only made my cock harder. i began to thrust my hips back and fourth in a fucking motion, it was all i could do to feel somehow involved."Look at... that bitch boy over there girl. Look at him struggle and look at his want. Rest assured bitch boy, I am not done with you."This made my cock jump. i wanted more.Mistress went back to giving girls asshole all it could handle, girl even managed to push back. this pleased Mistress."That's it you filthy piece of fuck meat, push back on my cock,. So I asked her,Me: bhabhi I am going to get your cheese. Do you need something elseBhabhi: no please come as fast as you can (her voice was very low and charming)Without any another conversation, I went to the market. In my way to the market, my mind was full of dirty thoughts of bhabhi. Getting control over my thoughts, I bought the cheese and went back to home.In the home, my mom was still watching tv. It is 5.30 pm. I went to the kitchen and handed the cheese to bhabhi. She doesn’t make any. Seconds later the garment is discarded. I gaze at her pussy as it appears framed between two beautifully toned thighs. Then her finger slips along the pussy’s lips. Even from this distance I can hear her fingers slosh against her pussy. Shuffling on my knees I move between Sue’s spread thighs. Taking a deep breath I push my dick towards her pussy. As soon as she feels my dick she turns to look at me. My wife, because the licking stopped abruptly opens her eye as she says, “Don’t sto……..Darling. I responded, a gentle press forward, the tip of my erection pressing into her palm, and eased back, a silent sign of my excitement. She responded.Movement began slowly, a sexy rub against each other, exciting, erotic. My erection pulsed and a whole new sensation hit me, precum making her palm slippery. Amelia clenched her thighs. As we moved, the slippery sensation expanded, each gentle, slow thrust spreading precum. I caressed her breast, soft squeezes, a tease of her nipple. She shuddered.