So I started gentle fondling of the tits and Neha started playing with my dick. Cum was still coming out of my dickhead whenever Neha squeezed it whil...e playing.All of a sudden Neha got up and said “Lets you and me go for a bath. You need a good cleaning”. I am never a person to give up a good offer and said OK. Naina said she would relax and that we both should go. Neha guided me to the batroom, which has a glass wall and the room is visible, and pushed me into the shower cubicle.Turned on the. I lowered it between my thighs and felt the texture of the condom against my pussy and on the opening of my vagina. I tried to push it into me and it would hardly move too wide to easily fit in. With one hand holding the rolling pin, I used the second hand to tease at my clit and lips and rub more saliva on me to help ease the thickness of the wooden shaft inside me. My pussy felt stretched like never before as I worked the length of the rolling pin inside me – it hurt just a little. The pain. But, as I said before, my dearly departed husband was dead and gone and his horny wife was alive and kicking. Oh, yes! She was fucking too, fucking like she never has in all her Goddamn life. “Fuck me baby!” I yelled to my very alive Eric. "Stick it in my cunt and fuck me hard!” I cried out and Eric did exactly that for the horny old lady.“Sure, Joy baby!” Eric said as he knelt on the mattress between my opened legs, his hand holding his massive cock, the cock I wanted more than. ’ ‘There is that,’ she laughed briefly before relenting. ‘My name is Bethany, Bethany Baker.’ ‘Pretty name,’ I offered, but then clarified. ‘The first anyway.’ ‘Hey!’ she cried, but her eyes were still filled with humor. ‘Shh, I’m trying to study.’ I’m not sure why I said that, but her shocked expression was well worth it. She shook her head and started pulling out whatever she was studying. We sat there in companionable silence and studied. Well, she did anyway. I tried, but with her so close.