They moved to the mirrored room and Rosa held her, whispering words of comfort and love to her dear friend and lover. As Alice's tears ended, Rosa beg...n to pet her breasts and hearing receptive groans from Alice, freed them from the confines of her bra and commenced to lick her erect nipples in turn."Nice, so nice," Alice cooed."Sweet, so sweet," Rosa said in return."Could... would... you finger me?" Alice asked.Rosa said nothing, but slipped a hand into Alice's shorts and rubbed her clit. Ab un ka pura pichee ka badan mere samne dikh raha tha or white colour ki bra bhi….Mene socha itna achha moka me hath se kese jane de sakta hu mene aunty ko kaha muje malis bahut achhi ati hai agar aap kaho to kar du??Un hone ne bhi haa kar di or me suru ho gaya apana jadoo dikhane me….Par un ki bra bar bar bich me aa rahi thi….Or ye sayad aunty ko bhi khachak raha tha to vo samne se bol pachhi agar prob ho rahi hai to use khol do fir kya tha mene use khol diyaa or jese hi use khola un ke bade. By the time we came back, my wife had prepared lunch.We all had lunch. I told my wife and Mangala that I can wax Mangala but asked my wife to make sure my son does not enter bedroom(In Europe, we do not have the facility to lock bedroom door). Luck on my side, by 2.30 PM after lunch, my son slept in the hall on the sofa.So did my wife. I knew once my wife sleeps, she would only wake-up after 2 to 3 hours. Forgot to mention, the moment we came back from the shop, Mangala changed from jeans to. The throat training had to be done before the make up though so she set her sights and got going. The life-like 8 inch dildo she usually liked to suck was quickly located, rinsed and stuck with its suction cup at waist height against the bathroom tiles. She duly dropped to her knees, spat on the silicon head and tried to take it straight down her throat. This wasn't a real cock, no need to romance it. It got about halfway down before she gagged but she pulled up briefly before working it down.