Aiyyar 2006 Satori Merlot, a popular red wine. While Sanjay poured wine in the glasses, Varsha brought appes for appetizers. When Varsha was arranging...the plates on the coffee table in front of Mr. Aiyyar, she noticed Mr. Aiyyar staring at her.She realized that when she bent down to arrange the plates, her cleavage was in sight of Mr. Aiyyar. Although Varsha's saree was covering the blouse, the saree was quite transparent to give enough hint of her hidden treasures.The thought of Mr. Aiyyar. She warmed a bottle of lube and tucked a vibrator under her pillow.Even though she tingled with anticipation the morning through, she was also just a little apprehensive. It had been a long time since any man had taken her ass, and she’d certainly never had one as big as her nephew there. She trusted him not to let his enthusiasm get the best of him, but she really hoped she could handle it long enough for him to come in her ass.When he called to say that he was about a quarter of an hour. Her ass stared me in the face. Her fingers returned to the cloth triangle and she squeezed it together. A quarter inch separated her asshole from my vision. Between her knees I could see her tits hanging down and beyond that her face, smiling at me through the tunnel created by her thighs. It was a picture worth of the Louvre. Her finger twiddled on the surface of the cloth again. I couldn't stand it.The song would end in another 30 seconds. And with it my $20. I didn't mind, although I wished. You are wasting your time. His cock is plenty large –“ Her words were lost when I turned to face her and her eyes locked on my throbbing cock. I approached her and lifted her chin up with my finger until she looked me in the eye. “You will beg me to fuck you because your husband can’t give you this,” I said. She was in a trance staring at my huge cock inches from her face. I took her hands and ran them up my hips to my chest. She looked me in the eye and bit her lip. I could feel her breath.