......Meanwhile, Rick, in his late 40's, was laying in his bedroom, wearing his wife's panties jerking off in them...."Ouuuu fuck this is so fucking h...ot!" Rick groaned. His wife was dangling her huge tits over his face, playing with his cum-filled balls, trying to make him cum faster. She, as usual, was bored and it showed. "I'm cumming honey!" he hollered!'Well whoopdie dooo' she thought, but sat up and got out of bed, leaving him to clean up his mess by himself. She wiped his grimy. He was absolutely no match for her. While i was watching the photos, she came with coffee. I touched her hand intentionally as i took coffee from her hand. She sat next to me and started chatting. While chatting i grew confident and placed my hands over her shoulder. She didnt react to that.After sometime i slightly touched her hip through her saree. She was taken aback. She turned towards me and i am sure she was hiding her smile. I was looking into her eyes and now my hands were literally. She had an odd smile on her face and her eyes had that glazed look in them from her medication. Walking up to me, she began to speak Alright honey, she said softly, You interrupted me and that doesnt make me very happy. She was in front of me and she softly took my hand. Now youre going to have to help me out. Shocked, I opened my mouth to protest, but she put her finger over my lips. Remember that night? When you were jacking off with my daughters panties? If you dont want your parents hearing. My dick was still throbbing hard, veins bulging & pulsing as I eased the fat head of my cock into her asscrack.Collette told me to slow down a bit as I was rushing things. She was staring at me with a concerned look and told me that she'd never seen me this "pumped up" before and it was a little scary. I looked down at myself and realized my muscles were bulging, my shoulders felt a mile wide and I was snorting air like a mad bull. I leaned forward and kissed her deeply as I wiggled my hips.