Indian Mom Sex With His Teen Son In Kitchen And Bed
As if reading my naughty thoughts, she laughed and kissed my lips, holding it momentarily, then looping her arm through mine made for the taxi rank down the street.I was in a daze in the back seat, as she guided her hand inside my coat, now there was no doubt in my mind what she wanted, and as her probing fingers sought out my wet pussy, as nearly went over the edge as she expertly inserted her fingers and worked my clitoris, as if she was flipping through a book.I was sure the taxi driver was taking the longest route home, as I noted his back view mirror was trained on my legs, where she worked her magic, unashamedly and in full view, as my coat was opened, but I was past caring, this was what I had been thinking about all afternoon, and now I was having it, albeit with a man watching us.Suddenly we had arrived and I felt a tad angry, but she leant across and whispered into my ear, 'I will wash your pussy upstairs and fuck you properly', I almost jumped out of my skin with her blunt. She said her and Ann had talked about giving me the d**g and making my dick hard to see if they could keep me hard for the four hours like the add claims is dangerous. I don't know wbout that I said. She said be be home early tomorrow. Wednesday I got off work two hours early and when I got home my wife was all dressed and ready to go. She had on a short skirt and a nice sweater , her legs had nylons but I didn't know if they where stockings or pantyhose. After we where taken back to the exam room the nurse said the doctor would be there in a few minutes. She closed the door on her way out. I was setting on the table in a glown and my wife was setting in a chair next to the door. I was looking at her legs and I asked if that was pantyhose or not. She said stop looking at my legs. You had better not be hard when the doctor comes in. I looked out the window as we talked about stupid stuff that wasn't sexual. The doctor came in and listened to my heart and asked a few questions. I.
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