"I could meet you at the hotel later." Where would I go?" Wolfgang smiled and then caught the look in Eva's eyes. "Tell me." It's nothing," she sighed... as three young women emerged from the dressing area wearing three different gowns.Wolfgang sat quietly while the hostess directed her models, explaining with refined enthusiasm the qualities of each dress in turn. Eva was unimpressed with the selection, largely because she felt distracted by Wolfgang's unease while he tried to understand his. So after I saw my homely ammi fucking with our neighbor uncle Afzal, my perspective towards her changed a bit. I suddenly started avoiding speaking to her much and didn’t make eye contact. Ammi might have noticed my behavior change but couldn’t understand why. Anyways I continued with my routine, but that incident kept haunting my mind. My masturbation sessions included that scene of my decent mom having an affair behind her husband’s back.After this incident, I tried a lot to see ammi and. Oh yeah, the tightness was superb, and she quickly crested to a second orgasm, and I could feel my cock sizzling, I was ready to explode, when I felt her tightness again rippling with spasms, milking eagerly at me.“Oh fuck, I’m cumming again, cum with me sweetheart, cum deep inside my nice tight cunny, yes, cum, cum, oh, oh, AWWWWWWWW!”Her voice rose up to a shriek, and as she was shuddering in the throes of her third orgasm, my cock erupted, squirting a load of hot cream. Taking a deep, patient breath, Jane sat there, only for the patrol-man to insist that she put on her seat belt. As she did so, her crochet-top undid slightly, exposing a substantial amount of cleavage. Something else that made the patrol-man gasp. What is it with men, thought Jane to herself. As if she didn't know.Not long afterwards, they pulled up alongside Jane's car in the lay-by on the dual-carriageway. All the steam had now disappeared, and the vehicle had cooled down significantly..