”With that the three were ushered into the house right next door to theirs. They were given some really strong tea as promised and some really lovel... hot soup with big slabs of bread to eat with it.As Jared Reznik ate this simple yet delicious meal his mind was sent back to that time many years ago now when he had done the same thing with the help of his neighbor - Mrs Clusky. Together the two of them had brought Gloria Benson and her daughter back to life with bread and soup but now it seemed. So next Saturday she called me to her home I went there at 10 am. She opened the door. She was wearing transparent black silk saree and a low cut blouse with a wide back. The blouse was held in its place by a single knot in front. Inside she was wearing a very expensive front open brassiere. Her milky breasts were threatening to pop out of their confines and the saree was so snug around her hips that it was very alluring. She had also applied a bold makeup with dark lipsticks and shiner, her. She was nice and pink and very wet when I was through shaving. I returned to the bathroom for another hot washcloth and cleaned the cr? away. Her skin was nice and soft. I spread her lips with my fingers and blew softly on her clit and inner lips which caused her hips to buck with pleasure. I could see the little tube of her urethra leading down to the hooded tip of her clit…just like a tiny penis…and the heart shaped tip peeking out from under its hood. It was hard not to climb on and fuck. My dad moaned as I slowly slid my head down and then back up his shaft feeling the warmth of his throbbing dick in my mouth. "Oh fuck" he groaned as I felt him place his large hand on the back of my head over the covers. I kept my eyes closed and continued sucking him but eventually I could feel my own dick throbbing as I will admit it began to turn me on. I took his dick out of my mouth and began licking up and down on his shaft which he seemed to like as he moaned loudly. Suddenly he slid his.