Her knuckles turned white as her grip on the porcelain tank lid threatened to tear it from the wall. Her legs trembled, struggling to maintain her bod... weight. James could feel her muscles clench down on him and pulse with the exquisite, ruthless waves of her toe-curling orgasm. He was close himself, he could feel the all too familiar sensation of a tightening in his balls, the squeezing tingle of impending climax. “I’m going to come,” he hissed out, still stroking in and out of her tender,. I just packed the bag and reached the bus stop at Borivali when I reached and came to know the seats I got a bit worried as it was a double seat which to be shared with a another person and that too on upper couch. I arranged my one bag on the seat and get down from the bus for a smoke and water bottle. I was having a cig and was seeing the bus what I saw was stunning. One lady who should be around 24 to 25 age was getting in the bus. She was very beautiful, fair and long hair. She was wearing. So planned we planned to meet her in her home and ask why as planned me Kumar went to my teacher’s home. But the house was locked and we returned. Later in the evening about 6’o clock we went again. Thank god the door was not locked. We knocked the door and Vijayalakshmi opened the door. She was in saree and she invited us in. We went inside. We asked where was she before and she told she went to railway station to send her to her native for some important thing.She asked why we were her. We. My mom was 45 years old and this lady looked nowhere close to that age. My mom looked a lot older than her. After hearing that, I started observing her. She wore a tight churidar and her shape was clearly visible. She was about 5’5” tall and had a nice rack. Her ass was huge and meaty. Actually she wasn’t slim but her skin looked extremely healthy and young. She had fat near her tummy and it was very sexy. But her face was extremely beautiful and seductive, at the same time. At that time, I.