‘Ooooh…,’ was all she could utter as she raised up with serene contentment on her face and started running her hands over his cock again, from t...e tip to the root. ‘Look how big that cock is. Look at that swollen cock head. Look at it. See my hands caressing it?’ While she was stroking it with her left hand, she let her right hand slide down to fondle his balls. She did not say anything now, but just emitted tender sighs of rapture as she massaged his pouch and stroked that big, magnificent. They both kind of moaned or at least I wanted to think they did. I was told by the GILF to remove all my clothes and sit in the chair next to the end table. I did as I was instructed. GILF delivered my drink to me and with her other hand she grabbed my cock and squeezed it just once.I'm now sitting in the chair with a massive erection, the two ladies are sitting on the couch across from me a sipping their drinks. MILF's robe was once again tied closed. MILF speaks out, "After our drinks, you. One day it happened that Smith was visiting India office, and he wanted to review my project. Ajit sir called me in his office and said, look Parul your project is going very fine, our boss Smith is very impressed with your project, he want to have lunch with you and me at our office’s guest house. You must come there. I thought it’s going to be nice to meet foreigner, and I agreed. The day came and I went to guest house. It was actually a farm house kind. I was wearing sleeveless frock on that. And also the sort of furniture the place would have. She commented, “Nice car drives well. I’ll have to get one of my own.” The drive took us out of the city and we travelled through some narrow country lanes for some time. Then it all opened up with green fields as far as the eye could see. I noticed a sign for a golf course and I said to Emma, “I like to play golf, how about you?” She said, “Oh I certainly love playing, I always keep a couple of clubs in the car.” The day itself turned.