My wife can get very emotional about these kind of movies and she was very much into it. The movie had lasted about an hour and a half as we walked ba...ck out to our car. It was still early basically speaking as it wasn’t even ten o'clock yet, but for our age that was still late. As we drove home my wife and I talked about how great of a night this was. We wish it could go on for many more hours. It then dawned on me that we always had talked about stopping at that new local pub that open close. We had a maid named Munmun. She is 36 now but when it all started she was barely 31. She is thin and has nice sexy curvy butt and big boobs. She is medium height and is fair complexioned. She is Bengali and used to wear a typical sexy bong saree to work and tied her long black silky hair in a bun around which she usually wrapped a gajra( jasmine flowers ). She looked little bit like Aishwarya Rai in Devdas as she is fair and pretty and dressed her clothes and hair in similar manner.My father. Sally didn't hear her brother say, "Hey kid, mom, and dad left. Lets get going." As Tom said it, he opened the door to his little sister's room.Tom stood in the doorway in complete shock. He could see Sally, her eyes still closed, gently twisting the dildo buried deep in her pussy. He stood there for what seemed like an hour, his penis quickly growing to its full size. He reached into the waist of his jeans and adjusted himself, pointing it straight up. Tom softly cleared his throat, causing. Maybe it’s the sheer amount of time we spend together, intimately connected yes, but not just that. Grooming, washing, just being together, inside the stable or out in the fields, there is a connection, a shared love. Not imposed upon him, freely given by him. My stallion, my lover, not my husband.How things would work with Laura I had no idea, I guessed we would have the same problem with other people. ‘So which one is the husband?’ Why should we fit into someone else’s box? Not that I was at.