When Erin arrived, I helped out in different ways but cooking was the thing I enjoyed the most. Mom was a good cook - she just hated doing it - so she... knew how to teach me to cook. At first, I got the ingredients out for whatever recipe she was making. Then I measured them as well. Later, I started making simple things like pudding all by myself. As Mom did less of the cooking, she scheduled more complex, better-tasting meals. Dad criticized Mom's cooking all the time, but he never criticized. Cock began to slide in with subsequent hard push, finally entire cock went in. He moved hands upward and pushed it down through her under arm. He grabbed both boobs and began fucking her softly.“ Amit, it is very thick, I am having pain , please take it out…”Amit also felt it that she is having pain because he saw her body getting stiffened. He wondered that how come a lady married for 6-7 years is having pain. He became very happy with thought that this lady is not much fuck not a slut. With. For the second time on the trip I found my rock hard cock between another man’s asscheeks. I tried not to make it too obvious but he was also not objecting. Damn it felt good. I acted like it was an accident when I poured some oil over the ass of his briefs. He just looked back and smiled, requesting that I not forget his thighs. With that I continued to move down as I poured oil on my hand and started to massage his thighs. He didn’t object as my hands moved inward. My hand grazed his balls I. I close my eyes and let the sensation overtake me, surrendering to the moment, the kiss, the lust and the passion of her body. Opening my eyes, I found myself in bed, the sunlight streaming into my windows. I had closed all the windows and the room had already heated up from the morning sun. My alarm had not yet gone off, but I slid out of bed and padded into the kitchen to start the water boiling for a quick cup of coffee. I quickly showered, shaved my thick stubble down to a proper.