But unki wife bahut hi sexy maal lag rhi thi . Man kar rha tha jaaun or unhe pyaar se table per patak ker chod doon. Unki fitness se pta chalta tha ki... age kuch bhi ho unki but maintain bahut accha kiya hai. Wo dono saari mai thi or saari mai aurat toh kamaal lagti hai yaaro..Mai dinner karte karte unhe hi ghure jaa rha tha or mze le rha tha table ke neeche hote hue mera ek haath pent ke uper se lund sehla rha tha or dusre se mai dinner ker rha tha.Isi beech un ladies mai se ek lady ki nazar. I felt I needed to play along. “Oh my gawd, oh my gawd…” I kept saying. I was scared of him fucking me. I had no choice. I reached over to the bed and grabbed a pillow and the Rush. I took three deep huffs, closed the bottle and put it where I could reach it. I got down on the floor and lay on my belly and buried my face in the pillow. I submissively pushed my butt up and got onto my knees. I swayed my hips back and forth, inviting him to fuck me. He kneeled behind me and I felt his hands. He could not even trust his own mother who had lied to him his entire life. A torrent of yesterdays flashed in his mind, especially the yesterdays of incarceration. He dismissed such thinking a while ago, blaming mental illness. Was it all true? Still no answer save a slight wind rattling the window, and the snow falling imperceptibly as though it shared his fear and utter desolation. The snow seemed to whisper that California was a dream indeed, that loneliness, a state of being he easily. “But we can use the full floor space!”The friends decided to strip naked. “Come on then Jane,how about a nice squat down right in the middle of thefloor.”Jane squatted down and pulled her panties to one side.“Nnnnnnnnnnnn…”A big push with huge effort. “Nnnnnnnnn.”This went on for a few moments. Mary stood over Janeletting her finger and lick her pussy through and roundMary’s panties. Between straining of course!Mary said.