“Oh, I couldn’t.”“Of course you can, Mom. Show us your present,” I said. I did not think about it being a command to a kitten, but it was.Mo...’s eyes moved around the room, looking at each one of us. Then, in one smooth movement, she removed her big, bulky sweater, leaving herself naked to the waist. We all stared at Mom’s breasts which were big, high, firm, and, amazingly, had a small, gold ring through each nipple.“Breast implants,” she said. “Your father got me breast implants for Christmas.. Once, after having seen her striptease and having merrily fucked her, one of her admirers wrote to me, “Rajeev, I’m constantly fantasizing about the ultra-sensuous sway of your sexy wife’s ponderously large, voluptuously heavy, yet so perfectly-rounded chiffon-ensconced posterior!”Even when Saroj bends over completely, her buttocks remain absolutely rounded. Most heavily built women’s ass-cheeks sway jointly as a more or less connected pair, but each of Saroj’s bottom-globes has a life of its. But without any further delay, allow me tointroduce you to part three of this story I'm proud to call my own!DISCLAIMER: This is an ADULT story. It has a lot of ADULT themes.Themes that some people might have some issues with. Go back and readthe Category tags if you're worried you might find something you don'tlike. If you keep reading, don't blame me for getting your panties alltwisted.Still here? Awesome! If you have any feedback you'd like to share withme, I'm all ears! I've got an. My back arches, I can feel you reach deeper, my body is paralysed as I imagine your tongue on my bud and I cum, feeling the wet flow down onto my arse hole. I feel embarrassed that I could have such thoughts of a man twenty-five years my senior, but I quickly make some lunch and head back to work. Your desk is at the opposite end of the hallway to mine. I sit at my desk and watch you in your dirty old Akubra for a few moments, conscious of how moist I am still and that you did that to me but.