My cock was now covered with a combination of Tom’s load and her cum. The intimacy was very intense, and it had been a long time since I had enjoyed... a threesome. I tried to keep focused, but I could feel a warm surge build up inside and knew I was about the blow a huge load, as it had been at least a couple of weeks since I last had sex.Underneath I could hear Tom moaning as he got ready to shoot another load, and I looked down at Mary’s head and she had his entire cock in her mouth and was. Before the car door closed, my tie and jacket were off. Inside the front door, my shirt fluttered to the floor, my shoes ricocheted off two walls.There she was, sitting on our sofa uncomfortably clam, teacup in hand, curiously staring in the direction of our silent TV. Before I exited the kitchen, I had an ad hoc plan. Her ribbed top would be the first to go, followed VERY quickly by her short skirt that barely covered any of her gorgeous legs. My pants fell as I rushed into the living room,. She had already passed out drinking one peg. She was lying down on the bed. Iyer watched her small, firm boobs moving up and down. He kissed her lips and pressed her boobs over her western dress.Daya thought it was Jethalal. She was slowly murmuring in sleep. “Tapu k papa nahi pleej. Yaha nahi please koi ajayega” (Tapus father! Not here please. If anyone sees us?)Iyer wasn’t listening. He pulled her top fully and exposed her white netted bra that Jethalal had made her wear. Iyer began kissing. He sighed with relief when I eventually got it out, and as I had done so many times before I kissed it.And as I had done so many times before, I stared at my son's beautiful penis, taking in every detail. I knew every inch, every millimetre of it — I could see it when I closed my eyes, and often did, while I was lying in bed thinking about Vincent. This time I wanted to experience more of it, and instead of just fondling and kissing it, I started to use my tongue as well as my lips on it. I.