.”Ayesha, your the sexiest girl I have ever seen and met. If my wish came true, I would keep you naked forever and just keep fucking you on an on. E...ch time I see your sexy body with that pretty cute face and long black sexy straight hair, I get an instant hard on and I know I need to make love to his beautiful girl.”Mamaji just hugged me and I hugged him tight and we dozed off. I woke up after half and hour and slowly got up. Mamaji lay there naked. I stood there and admired the man who had. To his total amazement she whispered he, “could touch her if he wished!” Strangely it took effort to break the taboo of touch imposed since he didn’t know when, but slowly, oh so slowly his hands found the heavy and soft orbs. Silky smooth skin, hefty for not oversize breasts, the feel, like two water filled balloons, god that felt good. instinctively he lent forward and kissed her left nipple, pink and stiff though soft and oh so comforting. Her eyes closed in extasy, his lips on these barren. .apne bra n panty utare aur.. top and shorts pehan liye… meri poori thighs visible thi aur cleavage bhi…. mere dimag mein poora plan tyar tha….Fir main saaara samaan leke unke kamre mein gayi.. vo vest aur shorts mein the aur unki chest k baal dikh rahe the.. jaise hi unhone mujhe dekha..vo khush ho gaye…M – aao beti baitho…. hum done bed ki side pe baith gaye.. TV pe music on tha…Mamaji ne drinks banaye.. aur mujhe pass kia..M – cheers! (jhuk ke .. mere aadhe boobs visible the)N – cheers. Guess that helped her get in the shape she's in. Round, that's a shape; right? At least she takes that mother of hers with her. I've been fighting her mother's criticisms of my accomplishments ever since we were married. Just can't please either one of them. Me, I'm 49, your average accountant, married to one of those garage sale-aholics of a wife.Drinking my coffee, I peruse the list of things to do. Mow and trim, check. Clean gutters, check. Arrange the storage shed, check. Fuck you. On.