On next Sunday morning, we prepared a very good Sadhya(feast).I forgot to say one thing my mom and me are very good cooks, thanks to my sweet grandmot...er. Ofcourse , cooking was my hobby when I was left alone with my grandparents on my school days. At about 1pm they came. They were three ladies. Two of them where from my mom’s office and one was her ex-room mate at hostel who was a bank officer. My mom introduced all of them. All were goodlooking but my eyes struck mainly on the hostel-aunt.In. Despite wanting tocall him as soon as I got dressed I decided to wait until mid -morning.I tried to get some work done, and actually I did accomplish a fewthings, but my productivity was limited by distracting thoughts ofsexual escapades. Giving up on patience I called his cell around 10 AMIt rang a few times and then I heard his voice, I felt all tingly butthen I realized it was voicemailIn my best sexy voice I said"Hey Allen its Sheila, I had a great time last night and hope to see youagain. The line to the ride was getting bigger and cramped. People were really packing in.As I mentioned before, I’ve NEVER been a creeper or groper but for whatever reason, that changed when I saw this Latina. I needed to touch her big, round ass; not with just my hand, but my throbbing cock/crotch.With the way the line was so crowded – this was pretty much a perfect opportunity.I moved forwards a bit, inching closer to where she was standing.My heart felt like it was going to jump through my chest. It was obvious his daddy had been reamingher ass with his big cock,just as he had his.After a few probes with his tongue he would remove it and enjoy the texturethat covered his tongue,it had a sharp tangy taste to it and felt much likepeanut butter,so thats what he thought of as he continued totounge,search,lick then taste.He had got some beneath his nose and the aroma filled his senses as hecontinued eating his mamas ass.Finally she shoved him away gently as she sat up and pulled his mouth.