‘Aw, you poor thing…’ And then she remembered, ‘Oh yeah, I’ve got something for you. Come with me.’ With a big smile on her face she grab...bed Sarah’s clammy hand and pulled her around the corner into the bedroom. Melissa’s dress – the dress in question you might say – was hanging from a hook covered in sheer plastic. It was beautiful: long, elegant, wrap around style, with intricate hand stitching reminiscent of a Japanese Kimono. Sarah’s stomach flipped. She felt so bad about the dress and. As we entered City Mart, my eyes stopped on a guy in the Men’s section. Before long, I realized Joy was eyeing him too. What happened next, left me dumbfounded.The guy, who was apparently busy choosing T-shirts, suddenly looked straight at Joy and winked with a smile on his face. I looked at Joy and found him smiling in return.“How did you do that?” I demanded as we came out of City Mart. What?” asked Joy. How did you figure him out?” That’s the gaydar,” he grinned. What’s a gaydar?” I was. My cock was now rock hard. In fact, I don’tbelieve I’d ever been this hard. I could feel each beat of my heart, theblood forcing itself through my cock. I was just about to pull away whenmother, ever so gently, ground her pussy against my dick. What a marveloussensation that was!She, too , must have felt it, because a low moan tore from her throat. Shelooked up at me, her eyes bright with tears.“Please,Rahul” she said, “don’t ever leave me.”“Never, mother,” I said.She mashed her lips on mine.. My passions rushed my actions and I pressed my wife's shapely legs to her chest giving me direct access to her love channel. She moaned and rotated her hips, while I was in a frenzy as I pounded into her again and again. Linda began to squeeze her own exposed breast, the other hand moving down between her spread legs to flick her blood-enlarged clitoris.My surprised wife orgasmed even as my own shot deep within her. I fucked her as an animal, and she in turn enjoyed my actions. My life-giving.