Phr bate raat ko hone lagi kabhi to puri raat hi baat karte,baato se pata chala ki wo samne wale ghar ki owner h,husband ki death ho chuki h,aur child...en bahar padte h,uski age 50 ke aas pas thi par gadrayi hui mast lagti thi,upar se south indian.Tab bate raat ko hone lagi,phr hamare toipc b bold hone lage,pahla bold topic bra aur panty ka tha,maine us se uske bra panty ka color pucha,phr baate aur bold hone lagi jaise uske nipple ka color kya h,boobs ka size kya h,phir wo mere se kiss mangne. But she opened the door and led the way!“Hi guys,” she said as four guys aged twenty years old to sixty were naked and heading to the showers. “Hey Leslie,” the youngest replied. The others either smiled or waved. We walked through the showers and into the pool area. Most all of the guys were nude except for a handful of guys with speedos. Leslie explained that since the gym days are segregated by sex, most everyone just swims nude. And since she is the manager and has to be there everyday,. She agreed. He still remembers the night when his bhabi came to his room. She walked into his room like a new bride, full of trepidation. He looked at her from all sides. Then asked her to raise her sari. She raised her sari to her waist and turned away from him out of shame, revealing her big fat ass. She wore no panty for the occasssion. Rohan walked up to her and put his hand on her bhabi’s ass and grappled it. He bent down and kissed her ass all over. He ran his tongue over her ass and. After talking with her for half an hour, she invited me to her flat to have dinner. I was refusing but after all, I too am a man who had no sex for quite a long time. I went to her flat.When I entered her flat, I astonished at seeing her. She was drinking alone that too my favorite Bacardi lemon. Riya welcomed me with a casual hug. That hug gave me a tight boner because she never ever hugged me.We parted and sat on a sofa. She made my drink and offered chips, chicken lollypop etc. I asked a.