Long-haired in casual dreads and often in baggy clothes—a loose rock t-shirt and faded shorts with his bright orange crocks, his favourites—he's a... artist so open and candid with me, treating me more like a bestfriend without any pretentions, excuses, or show of parental authority—especially, when we're together alone."Hey, baby, what's up...," he muttered in my ears, while I pushed myself down on his lap in a circular rhythm, testing his arousal, teasing his cock, glancing in a hurry where. Mere papa mummy ek shadi par gaye the10 din ke liye. Ghar par koi nahi tha toh Poonam didi ko hi mujhe khana khilane ke liye mummy ne bola tha. Main mann hi mann soch raha tha ki abh toh maze aayega. Meri kismat khul gayi. Poonam didi aur main ek hi sath rehte the.Unka pati subah job par chala jata tha aur fir mera time shuru hota tha. Didi ke pas jo bag tha, usme didi ka bra aur chadhi dhundhta tha main. Aur usme apna lund hila kar. Apne lund ka pani gira deta tha. Kya bolu, jab didi ko vahi. She would have been around 37-40 years when I first saw her. Slim female with nice curves and small boobs and a nice ass. She would always be in a saree with a bag in her hand and that saree would show her figure perfectly. She was a sight to behold. Now to the story. So I would just see her and probably go with her in the lift at times. She would just smile and I was unable to start a conversation. As it was a 16-floor tower, the lifts went up quick. So wouldn’t get much time to talk.Later I. I took my hand off her pussy and pulled her closer. She was so aroused that she was not at all refusing to cooperate. I moved her up and took off her top. I took off my tshirt. Now she was in only bra and panty and i was totally nude.She hugged me tightly under our single blanket. How it felt when her bare body tightly hugged mine was heavenly. Her body was very hot. It was like she was submitting herself to me, like a bride ready to have first night with her husband and was craving for my.