She lives just down the street from me and if I run into her I'll ask."I did some quick mental calculation in my head - ten years ago Pat would have b...een seventeen, but these guys couldn't be twenty-seven - Christ, they didn't even look old enough to be in the bar now. On the other hand there was no doubt that it was my wife that they were looking at and talking about.That night as Pat and I got ready for bed I said, "I hear that you like to give hand jobs and, in fact, are quite good at. My mom is on her knees and sucking Babu’s dick. He was pressing mom’s hair bun with one hand and pressing her boobs with the other hand. She was behaving like a real slut. She was sucking his dick like there is no tomorrow. With her pink lips on a black dick.He was moaning and shouting. “Come on, bitch. I am going to break your pride, your hair bun. What a warm mouth you have. Without this, I am unable to eat food in afternoons you make me addicted to your hair bun and warm mouth.”Meanwhile, he. ..over and over}{OH GOD}{ur mouth drops to my hard nipple, sucking it in between ur lips...pulling... biting. the air bursts out of me as u grind ur cock all the way in and my body shakes uncontrollably. my cunt explodes around ur hard cock...and then again...and again}{ur cock thrusts in and out of me, spreading me wider. i'm screaming "OH GOD. YES. FUCK MEEEE!" as u shove deeper into my cunt. u move faster and deeper, pounding against me until it feels like my pussy is exploding}{u keep. I could feel the leather rubbing against my lips, see my juices smearing along her shin and on the knee as I fucked her leg. She cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples through the silky material and I kept fucking her leg awaiting her next instruction. “Uurrrhhh,” I was moaning as my release rushed toward me. And then she pushed, me away, the bitch. “You don’t cum until I have.” She smiled at me and unfastened the waistband of her trousers “Boots!” I stepped forward and bent to remove her ankle.