I fell exhausted onto her panting body unable to do anything more then empty myself in her. After a while, I got off Ammi and sat on the side of the b...d with my head down panting. I looked shyly at Ammi, unsure what to say. She sat up and looking between her legs said” You really made a mess of the bed sheet” Then she stood up and pulled me to my feet.“Come on’ She said pulling me to the shower. “After sex, you shower.Once in the bathroom, Ammi threw the torn kamiz in the dustbin and pulled my. I have the whole world in one place here.my preference is Indian or Paki Aunties,mature and preferably big belly and ass.i was sitting on a bench in town yesterday and there was an Indian gent next to me.i saw this Indian aunty bending down in a saree lookin at something in the oxfam window,i said to the guy,look at that ass mate I bet her hubby is a happy man.he said it was his wife.shit I could have died.he said that it was a compliment and he didn`t mind and laughed.she came over and I saw. They hadn't washed him or even oiled his wheels for a very long time. He remembered when the yardmen Oscar and Pete would always start the day with giving him a nice wash with the long green water hoses that washed away all the dirt from a hard day's work.He liked it a lot better when he was bringing up the rear to a passenger train instead of one of those really dirty freight trains that left him covered with soot and dust after a long trip.Lately, it seemed like the passenger trains were. They stuck out farther than I thought possible. Slowly she looked up to my face. I know I was deeply blushing. She removed her glasses and set them on the desk and rubbed her eyes wearily. Leaning back in her tall plush chair she folded her hands in her lap and looked at me. ?Yes Paula, what is it?? ?Miss Vivian, I stuttered, I ?..? ?I’m not your Mistress Paula please don’t call me Miss.? I was shocked but uttered ?Yes Ma’am. I’m sorry.? She just shook her head and laughed. She seemed to.