My mother and I went to lie down while Anne went to talk to her daughter. Some minutes later my husband’s phone rang. “I thought you might like th...em. She’s a pretty slut alright. Wait a moment, I’ll ask her” he said to someone on the phone. “Hey slut, what’s your vital statistics” he shouted. She looked at my husband. Anne nudged her to answer. “5’10”, 31-26-31.” He went back to the phone. He then came over to Linda and handed her the phone. She took it off him and said “Hello.” to the caller.. Before you can move your hands up to your face to remove the cover I firmly grab your hands holding onto them. “Just relax baby, tonight you are mine,” I whisper in your ear and loosen my grip to see that you are not going to try and do anything. I start moving my hands up and down your smooth arms, feeling little goose bumps rise to my cool touch on your warm arm. I reach back in front of you and untie the knot that was loosely holding your short robe around you. It falls open and my hands. I noticed that this week she had applied a little makeup.Jaq and myself had always had an agreement about fucking others: either of us was free to play around as long as we told each other.I was hoping that Jaq would be chatted up by someone at her evening class, and maybe she would get some extra cock in her married pussy. In the back of my mind, I remembered Jaq talking about Gavin, the guy who sat next to her. I had teased her about wanting to play with his cock; she just said not to be. And I did the same with it. She was panting and removed her blouse. She asked me to stand up and opened my trouser zipper, pulled it down, removed my underwear and caught hold of my cock, which was already oozing with pre-cum, and shook it hard. Now it was my turn and I removed her saree & petticoat.She then slid down and put her mouth to my cock, licked all the pre-cum and thrust my cock inside her mouth. She rolled her tongue, sucked it in & out and in circular motions and thrust it deep down.