.., Matt lying on them and Mom squatting over his cock. His big hands on her ass cheeks, supporting her weight, her fingers holding her lips apart. I ...began to see the photo, no, her hands on her knees and my fingers holding them apart, I could crop the rest of my body out, and just my finger tips showing on her breasts. I couldn't use the remote, not enough hands, a video, then pick the best frames. Low light, no, back light. I was somewhere out in left field when I felt Matt's hand close on. Woh mujhe apne room mein le gai aur apna bedroom lock kar liya. Uske baal khule the. Maine use kahaa ki, “ aaj main tumhe har tarah se khus karunga aur tumhari sex ki garmi ko thanda kar dunga.” Woh muskura kar boli, “ chalo, dekhte hain.”Uske aisa kehne par mera lund aur garam ho gaya. Aur maine use apni baahon me bhar liya aur uske hooton ko chusne laga. Fir maine use bed par bithaya aur uske pat par apna haath ferne laga. Woh bhi fir josh me aane lagi aur mere sir ke baal ko sehlane lagi.. He said goodbye to some people before he left. Then he quicklydrove off for home, probably a little too quickly.As he got close to home, he drove past a park where he saw abunch of weird looking people who dressed funny. What he didn'tnotice was the old lady walking out in the street. He turnedbacked to look at road when he finally noticed the old lady. Hedid his best to swerve out of her way, but he ended up hittingher anyway. He got out of his car to see if she was all right,but when he got. I was obsessed with the thought that my own wife was complicit in making me stay away from MY home so that she could spend the night with her lover in privacy. And even more loathsome was the fact that she couldn’t even ask me or tell me herself. She sent it indirectly via a note delivered by her lover, probably because she knew I would object and she didn’t want to deal with trying to convince me. It seemed cruel. How could any loving wife ask her husband to move out, even just for one final.