One night when I was over Jane's house and were watching aladin in her room with the lights out we started fooling around under the covers like always...first sliding my hand under her shirt to play with her perky B size tits that were still developing and then slowly down her smooth flat belly until my fingers began to work there way under the waistband of her sweet pants and work my way down bit by bit past her soft light blond pussy hair straight to her now soaking wet pussy. All the while we. I am 55 now, then I was 54 and he was so young and I was secretly a little proud of myself that he apparently got turned on by me. When the elevator stopped on the ninth, he asked where we had to be and I told him the number, and when we walked upon the gallery he walked in front of me and he had pretty broad shoulders and suddenly I just fancied him. I had quite often fantasized about young boys but never thought that any boy would want an older woman like me. But now he walked there in front. I broke the ice by telling them, “Hi, nanage gothu swalpa muzhugara irutte, feel free aagi feel comfortable” (Hi, I know it’s slightly awkward but feel free and comfortable).We started talking normal stuff (later progressing to Amala explaining on how all these started). Slowly I moved to next level talking openly maturely about the private body parts. I started to appreciate, alluring Amala about her assets. Then just moved to talk dirty in a hushed voice with the inspiration of Kamat.I could. He then bent down and kissed me hard on the lips, his tongue forcing it's way into my mouth. I sucked on it as he kissed me, and then he broke the kiss and turned around so that he was straddling my face, facing down the bed. His gorgeous smooth balls were just inches from my face and I lapped at them before taking each one into my mouth and sucking on them. I could hear Mike groaning in pleasure. He lent forward slightly and I felt his hand reaching down and pulling my panties to one side. I.