”“What?”So I told her about what we’d studied in my English Literature class, the previous semester. We’d gone over Sophocles’ Theban play...s, in which Oedipus accidentally fulfilled a prophecy that he would end up killing his father and marrying his mother. I had to explain the whole story to her, but ended up by saying that if all this had been written about thousands of years ago, then the concept of a son getting turned on by his mother wasn’t anything new. I also explained about how Sigmund. At eleven straight up, a side door to the small waiting area opened and a really good looking fellow called out my name. “I’m Jim,” he said as I stepped into a long hallway. As I followed Jim, I noticed he had a very cute butt. Hummm. “I hope you didn’t have any problems finding us,” he said, turning a corner and leading us down another long hallway. He was cute, with short dark hair and a statuesque looking body, from what I could tell. We reached an office at the end of the hall and I. “Hmmm, nice tits, babe.” Michael broke the kiss, and dipped his head. Mia removed one hand, allowing him access to my rapidly swelling bud. His tongue flicked across it, then circled it before his lips closed and suckled me. Mia had moved to the side of me, our lips met in a deep, frenzied kiss. I raised one arm and draped it around her shoulder, pulling her closer. My other hand found her left breast, and I kneaded the fleshy mound, causing Mia to moan softly. I felt myself being pushed back. I guided Anshika to the couch. I held Anshika tightly and felt up her while body. I pressed her boobs and rammed my cock against her ass. She made me sit down and unzipped me. She slowly stroked my cock up and down. Her hands were so soft and smooth.She then asked me to spread my legs and come forward and then started licking my dick. It felt so good. On the other end, I could see my wife Sneha licking Tejas’s dick like a pro. A guy whom she had just met a few hours ago. The sight of my wife.