My mum is the same height as me and is much bigger in size, being a size 24 with large 44F cup breasts. She works at a nursing home on a 12 hour shift... leaving me and my dad, Derek, alone for the day. My dad was tall for a 37 year old, being 6 foot 2 and pretty muscular from time in the army training, though, he never went out to fight. Hes retired early, my grandparents having left him a large sum of money, he was able to buy a house big enough to house 6, yet it was just the 3 of us. He has. The male bucked in fear as he was laid on the bench; his erect cock carefully placed in the hole which led to the tube; soft transparent rubber flanges ensured his cock would be teased with the slightest movement, and the camera would capture his inevitable submission to the abundance of flesh he faced.He gasped in a combination of horror and expectance as the huge smiling bitch pulled his head down into her sweaty chasm, another huge lady sat straddled across his legs; bound and pegged down,. I simply laughed it off: how could a young married Indian woman be interested on an old fart like me? Then, the most astonishing and unpredictable thing happened. My girlfriend does not care for desserts, so I went alone to see what was on offer – ice creams, gateaux, fruit. This beautiful Indian woman also came alone over to the corner where the desserts were laid out, but instead of taking her plate, she hovered near to a small passage which led to the cloakrooms. She smiled beautifully at me. He squeezed the piss out of his foreskin with his thumb and fingers. Darn! I'd hoped that he would peel his hood back so I could see his knob. He shook it a time or two and put it back in his pants and zipped up. So, I proceeded to do the same. While we were washing up at the sinks, he tells me he has a room upstairs if I want to play. I concurred and we walked out of the men's room and took the elevator up to the fourth floor. We entered his room. After he shut the door, he turned and walked.