Wo palti or muje dekh kar boli”Shaitan kya dekh raha hai muh udhar kar.”Maine muh pher liya..Phir wo pishab kar uthi or boli ab aaja.Main wapis ba...throom main chala gaya wo boli”chal tuje nahala doon”wo neeche zameen par baith gayi or peeticoat jangho tak aa gya tha.Wo mere pair masalane lagi aise unke Choonchi khoob zor se hil rahi thi.Main ye dekh kar kafi jayda excite ho gaya tha aur mera lund bhi khada ho gaya tha.Mami ye dekh chuki thi or samjh chuki thi par phir bhi wo anjan banane ka. I slid my thumb into her mouth and she obligingly sucked on it, tonging it and coating it with saliva. I think she knew what was coming next. I kept a steady rhythm, pushing in and out of her pussy as I pulled my thumb out of her mouth and pushed my thumb, now wet with her saliva, against her tiny asshole. She moaned, just a little, as I pushed harder. It was tight and didn’t want my thumb inside even if she was willing, so I rubbed my thumb in circles around her tight hole, pushing her saliva. We stopped to admire a beautiful wooden yacht. It had far more quality than most of the plastic Gin Palaces around. Two of the crew were enjoying a beer on the gangplank and saw us admiring the boat; we started chatting to them about the boat and how it was built. They constantly replied with innuendos like "Yes, she's in very good shape," "We love the fine lines," "Moves really well," and that sort of thing. My wife certainly understood their meaning and was blushing when we left, and told me. We started sharing our personal life. Sometime we throw nonveg jokes to each other.It was Friday and we wre on the way to home she said me if u have some time then can u come to my home as there is no one at home and my family ill be coming lait to home.I though thay the moment has come now. I generally asked her I can give u company but I hope u will nt rape me. And she replied in a lusty way that she will. Finally we reached home and she served me a coffee and we are watching TV and she was.