I went to the prayer room where my Sunitha anni was standing with a cup of her boobs milk with banana mix in it with sugar she was looking gorgeous wi...th her yellow sari with no blouse and thread panty. I could see her huge 40 boobs with milk through her sari and milk dripping her cunt was clearly seen with wetness and she had jasmine flowers in her open hair, lipstick anklets, nose ring, toe rings, her yellow mangalsutra hanging in between the boobs and my special black thread with bell around. My husband was out for the day golfing and I thought what a perfect time to get some of that big old man cock in my pussy. At first he didn't me so I called over to him. He finally looked my way and we met at the fence.After a few pleasantries I had to get right to the point and asked him " hey Doug remember what you owe me?"At first he didn't get what I was talking about. Then the light bulb went on and a big smile came across his face." Yes yes I do. Do you have time?" he said.I said " Tom is. Always getting a big hug when coming or going, brushing his hand against hers, and making some kind of physical contact as often as he could. My Wife has always been a little naive and easy to take advantage of, but maybe he was just a nice guy. So the next night everyone was asleep in a big pile on the floor. I woke up around 2 am to use the bathroom. I noticed he got up about the same time and went outside to smoke. I got back from the bathroom and decide to curl up and sleep on the recliner.. Her hip-hugging jeans embraced every curve of her body like a second skin. Her back, unbelievably arched, caused her ass to perk up in the air invitingly. Immediately visions flashed in my head of firm little bottom bouncing into my hips seductively while glancing over her shoulder and teasingly biting her lip. The growing, tingling sensation in my cock began to cloud the feeling of guilt I was having, no longer viewing her as my sisters daughter but as an incredibly young and sexy woman..