Holding your head in my hand, I bring my lips to yours, kissing you softly, fully and deeply. Your hands roam down my back and grab my buns, squeezing...them and pulling me into you. You can feel me pressed against you, obviously excited and eager. You lay back on the ground, pulling me down with you. I lay on top of you, arms on either side, as we embrace and kiss, your hands roaming over my body. Again your hands pull my waist into you, pressing me between your legs, grinding into each other. I. A lovely Venezuelan woman. Just became a “mature woman” (early 40s), with a splendid figure, nice round hips just below her waist, surrounded by designer’s jeans and some generous breasts, with its form well sculpted bellow a cashmere sweater. Tanned skin, perfect smile, white teeth, green eyes, lovely dark curls falling just a bit below her shoulders.Kristina offered me a drink and a snack, and was the perfect hostess. She asked me if I was enjoying myself (not really until there, but of. My father is a bank manager as soon we reached my husband Ramesh hugs my mother.I am Meenu as hive told in summary. I husband is always a feet lover and mature women’s lover. My mother has size 7 always pedicure feet. I saw my hubby starting at her feet. We all meet at dinner. Everyone enjoyed the food a lot. Ramesh said to my mom that your daughter don’t prepare food as good as you have prepared. She said thank you and she blushed then we have little chat. Then my father said it’s very late we. With my one free hand, I was working my nipples hard by rubbing and pinching them. As Del stepped in and saw me, he quickly undressed while closing the door. With his lips on mine, kissing me long and hard. Passionately with his hands roaming over my body. “I love the feel of your breasts, your hard nipples and your tummy. Feeling your tongue teasing mine as we kiss.” As his lips roam down my body. Moving around my hand to my thighs, feeling the heat of my body. Wanting me, touching me, in all.