However all the time, Supriyadevi continued to wonder how he would react if he knew the truth… actually her husband was eating the cum of that molester. She hoped her tender and well-used pussy would soon return to it’s normal tightness.
After a quick sleep, she dragged herself out of bed at dawn. She slipped on a short Maxi-Gown and wandered into the kitchen. Her first order of business was to start a pot of coffee. Her husband was already in the bathroom for his morning shower and would grab a cup of coffee with her before to begin his routine job.
She prepared a full pot, enough for herself and two for her coffee drinking husband and son-in-law. She prepared those quickly then took a peek out of the kitchen window at the back yard. It was a disaster due to yesterday’s party but she realized the caterers would be back later in the afternoon to clean up and gather up their equipment.
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When Rahim woke up next day morning, he discovered that there was one thing even better to wake up than the smell of the spl coffee ….. preparing by his Sasurima ( mother-in-law ) at kitchen. Actually a strange sensation he had been feeling were not part of some erotic dream.
It instantly became clear to him that the feel of soft, wet lips sliding up and down the length of his cock was a whole lot better. When Soma noticed her husband was finally awake, she looked up over his stomach and smiled wickedly.
“Well, it’s about time you woke up, dear. I was beginning to think I had lost my touch.” She laughed, but it seemed a bit uneasy. He had a feeling she wanted to see his reaction.
“Lost your touch? It’s wrong, darling…. you’re the best,” Rahim’s remark made her giggle as her soft tongue sliding up the back of his cock which made him gasp. She sucked the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, and then pulled her head up.
“Thanks dear, You know I like your long cock very much,” She said giggling.
“I’m getting the picture that saint hood isn’t in your future.” He was beginning to feel that she was leading up to something. “In any case, are you going to tell me how you got so good?”
“Are you going to tell me how you learned to fuck so good?” She countered. She then squeezed her husband’s cock and and pushed it back flat against his stomach….. licking down from the base across his hairy scrotum. His cock twitched.
“OK, OK…Point to be made. But I feel kind of kinky when I hear stuff like that. It turns me on.” His body shivered as her wet tongue moved down and brushed across his hairy asshole.
“You’re a freak…you know that?” Rahim moaned as she laughed proudly
“OK, but don’t get pissed off…understand?” She waited until her husband promised before she began.
“I practiced a lot, baby…on some really big cocks….. like your father and some filmy personnel.” She replied….. looking up to get her husband’s reaction.
Next she let her tongue slide down over his heavy balls and teasingly flick over his asshole. It was getting harder and harder to think and his reaction mainly consisted of a low moan followed by a sharp intake of air.