He asked if I'd like to go somewhere more private to "talk". I stammered that it would be a good idea. I told him to give me a few minutes.I went to m...y husband and told him that I had been talking to Rahul.He smiled and said, "really, what did you talk about?"I told him just chit chat, nothing big. He smiled again and said, "yeah, right. Are you going to fuck him?"I told him probably if it was ok with him. He asked if he could watch. I don't know what came over me but I said he could watch but. He smiled at her.“Good church?” he asked.“June, the vicar’s wife met me and led me through the service. I haven’t been confirmed but she still made me go up to the communion rail for a blessing. The vicar rested his hands on my head and started saying something in a foreign language. It made me feel all warm and happy and it went on even after we’d gone back to our seats.“After the service everyone else left or went for coffee but June kept me there and soon her husband joined us. I asked him. " I came very slowly but I didn't stopfucking her. My come in her pussywith her juices felt so good. I waslooking at her in the eyes and she wasin ecstasy moaning. My cock was stillhard as a rock and I couldn't explain why. I had this since I wasmasturbating. Even though I finished Ihad to finish two times before it wouldgo soft. "T you are so wonderful! Fuckmommy's pussy!" I slowed down my pace and fuckedher steady and hard! It got slipperyand sticky at the same time. I wasfucking her putting. Her lips were very sweet, too. They touched his prick very gently at first, almost as if Diane were afraid of his prick. Then she seemed to gain confidence and she sucked in more of his cock, bobbing her head forward and back a little. Gradually her fucking motions increased, and she relaxed around the many inches of her father's hard-on.Diane explored with her tongue. She lapped around his cock-head, tasting all the flavors there. Again she was not disappointed. She liked what she gathered up,.