(Son why be shy? You came out of here, and I have seen everything). She had pointed to her pussy while saying the last sentence.Saying this, she unbut...oned me and let my pants fall down. My rock hard cock peeked through my boxers.“Hai kitna lamba hai.” She laughed. (Wow this is so nice and big).I was speechless, and was just staring at her boobs.She pulled down my boxers and gazed at the uncut dick. The tip was peeking out through the foreskin which was glistening with pre-cum almost dripping. She reclined, almost comfortably it seemed, utterly immobile, with one leg sideways to allow the viewer’s gaze to travel between her thighs, on a small rug-covered recamier. What I remember most about her are her eyes. Huge, dark, wide open, unblinking, they looked at me, her huge dark eyes looked into mine, and I looked back at her, my whole body as immobile as she was, for the whole time that my father and I stayed with the Bey, or so it seems to me in my memory.Even then I understood that. He knew she was being genuine with him. It was one of the things about a truly wonderful woman. They became a part of your soul. He hoped, that when she got married, it would be someone that would recognize what she was, and love her as he knew she would the man.He pulled her on top of him, and she turned and placed herself so she could reach him, as easily as he could reach her. His hand went between them, and she raised slightly, so he could hold her breast. It was so soft. He felt her nipple. She doesnt listen and started putiing soap there and rubbing it hardly.She hugged me suddenly from my back. This time her 40inch boobs pressing my body.She slowly making me out of control.Now she started stroking my penis. I asked what are you doing.She said northing " i am just cleaning our body inside also.I asked how. She said wait and co-operate with me. I explain you practically.whatever during the conversation time she never stopped stroking my penis.After 15minutes started to cum. She.