Her breasts in the yellow bikini top rested on her crossed arms. Through the telescope, I could see how hard her nipples were, poking out through the ...abric. I could practically count the bumps on her areolas, like inverted craters on the moon when using the telescope to look up at it through the night sky. I much preferred looking at her nipples than the lunar surface.She lowered her head and rocked her hips from side to side. I couldn’t see her pussy from here as the shadows hid it too well.. On his mother’s command, he went to her room.What he saw was she had dropped her pallu on her lap and just wearing a bra and sitting on her bed. The enormous boobs were pressed tight in the white bra she wore. “wow what a view” thought in his mind.“son, can you please rub some powder on my back. I am getting itch feeling due to prickly heat”“ok mom”Nirmala gave the talc powder to him and asked to sit behind her. What an opportunity he thought, to touch her moms smooth milky back by massaging. It would be like trying to find someone who hadn’t heard of Harry Potter or 50 Shades of Grey. We’d sold over 20 million copies worldwide and that was only for the hardcover coffee table book of stories and images. The pillow-book, the supplemental books of all photography, the videos, the entire AfroerotiK brand was in every corner of the world. I’m sure there were a few people on the planet who had never heard of it but they were blind, deaf, paralyzed and lived in a cave in Uzbekistan. . More so without your special perfume that you love, and your car’s lifters knock a bit when you start it. Most like yours do, but very few people have their wives buy them an old British car like that. I only know of one, and it’s the only car like it in this town. Don’t fret my dear. I approve, as kinky as that is, and have since it happened. Just take care of my children. My daughters, and my son, and while you’re at it check in on my wife once in a while. She doesn’t know I know. You can do.