I just couldn’t control myself. I placed my hands on the back of her head, urging her to take every inch of me down her throat. Devi was making the ...most erotic slurping noises you could imagine. She got me harder than i could recall in a long time.She eventually pulled off of my stiff prick and stood up. Off came her shirt. She loosened her petticoat & out of every stitch of clothes she had. I was surprised at her body. For someone her age, she looked damn good. She must have been very catious. She showed me the text it read: “Hi honey, you know how we always talked about it might just happen? I found one to go home with can I go, baby? x x. ”She sent it to Rob, I was stunned but within seconds the reply came through.“OMG, that is so hot, only if you take pics and tell me all about it! I love knowing you are about to become a Hot Wife love you x x.”She showed it to me and I could hardly believe it. “Let’s go inside then,” I said as we pulled towards my house, her hand rubbed my big. There are footsteps, nothing else. They look to the ground, occasionally to each other. That cool, damp ground is heady and sweet. Too cool. She lets him put an arm around her to warm her (‘Is this okay?’) and as she nestles against him in their walk, she can feel the night reviving itself. ***** Far out in the shaded part of the gardens, hidden by a magnolia from the house and the possibility of discovery, he turns to her. He is very close, though touching only her hand. ‘May I kiss you. Biswajit also felt sorry and offered to help her out.Biswajit – I’m so sorry, Neelamji. Yeh anjaane mein ho gaya. Please aap naraaz mat hoiye. Yahan garden ke paas ek washroom hai. Wahan chal lijiye. Main help kar doonga. Aap bas gussa mat kijiye. (I’m so sorry, Neelamji, please don’t be angry at me. There is a washroom near the garden. We can go there and I’ll help you to wash it.)Mom- Its ok, but ab mujhe change karna padega. (Its ok but I think I need to change these clothes.)Biswajit – Ok,.