“Um...” He looked behind them at where they came in, so she did too. The silhouette of the abandoned home they had come from was still there, but ...t didn’t look quite right to her. Logic dictated that they should probably go back through the portal and check in with the others, but the very thought of moving toward the crumbling structure made her nervous. Whatever Mike was sensing, she felt it too, and the feeling of being watched was worse in the direction of the rundown building.He coughed. She was a typical hot desi aunty and her age was around 32 . She alaways use to wear sarees and was having a perfect figure with a low cut blouse and perfect boobs .One day I was passing by and she smiled at me and I also smiled back . This continued for 4-5 days and one day she was waiting on a road . I went there and acted as if my bike is having some problem . She started smiling at me and threw a paper ball at me amd went away . She gave me her mobile no. And told me to call at 11 am .I. She her pussy hanging right out it the light. my cock skyrocketed into erection mode, but the pants were too tight. luckily my table was a shitty booth in the back corner near the restroom. as soon as Aj needed to use the restroom, i unzipped my pants erection shot out under the table cloth. she still had her legs wide open. we made eye contact again and this time i lifted up the table cloth gave her a peak at the erection i was pushing into the table. she giggled and licked her lips. but then. She leaned back against the bed’s headrest and slowly pulled her nighty up. I watched her roll up her nighty, revealing her milky thighs. Two fingers went inside her black panty, a colour that contrasted her fair smooth thighs. As she toyed around with herself, I watched her facial expressions.While my mom was masturbating, my friend entered the room. He walked up to her, almost in an authoritative manner. The first thing he did was to grab her breast and squeeze them hard. Then he sat on the.