Savita was enjoying it. She ran her fingers up and down her pussy. Ashok was also jerking off to this. Having phone sex with his wife about the most e...rotic fantasy, he had only aroused him.“Yeah, it’s a hot story,” Ashok said as he wiped off his jizz from his torso.“But I’d never do that to you. Especially with you watching!” Savita said to Ashok. She had a post-orgasmic glow.“Oh, well, though you might get a kick of it. I gotta run to a meeting…” Ashok said as he cut the call. He was rather. She felt so guilty but so satisfied as she ran her hands over her lacy stocking tops. The shaft of her rabbit vibrator was covered in a film of moisture from her love juices and she ran her finger up it collecting a sticky coating which she than put into her mouth. It tasted very salty and had a lovely musty smell. When David got home his wife was fast asleep in bed. He couldn't get over having seen an erotic naked Debby masturbating. Never in a million years could he have imagined her using a. He was standing there bare-chested with his eight-inch cock hanging out from the zipper. He gave me a quizzical look, but he was grinning the whole time. His eyes twinkled in the afternoon sunlight. He spit out another load of tobacco juice. I unzipped and pulled out my now piss-hard fat nine-inch dick. It was time I showed it off to my father. He looked down at it and smiled. He hadn’t seen it for quite awhile and it had grown a lot. I knew he’d say something about it.“Goddamn, son. You’re. ’ Part of me wanted to turn and run out the door. Most of me was rooted to the floor. ‘Pastor, I will let your transgression slide this time. It will just be our little secret.’ She opened a closet door, pulled a sweatshirt off the shelf, and pulled it over her head. The nipples and breasts disappeared. ‘I really do need to talk with you about my new business and how you can help me.’ She sat down at the kitchen table and motioned for me to sit. ‘Pastor, I am starting over my business as a.