She had long hair. As she almost nearing to her fifties she became plump at bottom but her shoulders were still in shape and quite thin.Radha Aunt use... to spend her maximum time in god’s worship and enchanting. While doing enchanting she used to look so quiet and content that i used to feel like she was some kind of Saint. She always used to wear cotton saris and i never seen her in modern cloths. No make up but always wore Mangalsutra,red sindoor in her hair partition and green set of bangles. Mom's pussy was the source of inspiration for many Summers, and I hoped to catch glimpses of her in the house as well. So I was vigilant when in the house. I always turned to get a peek if she was bending over. I never saw anything when she was sitting because her house dresses hung so low. So I became stealthy and come into the house kind of sneaky, and sure enough, one day she was in her night gown and bent over and gave me a quick flash while she was in the kitchen.Only once again I saw her. I'm amazed that my cock has stayed so hard during all of this. The emotion is overwhelming. But now that I realize it is and how good it feels inside you, so tight, so responsive to me thrusts, I start to concentrate on it. You cup your breasts, holding them up to me, offering yourself to me. I lean over and take one in my mouth, keeping my rhytmn going. The nibble on the nipple sends a shiver down you that I feel in my cock. This moment, etched in my memory, I tell myself. I lick your breasts,. . excited..." Mary laughed. Darla Jean giggled, too, as Teddy gingerly re-presented himself for her attentions. "Teddy is a quick shooter on the first pass, making him the boy most likely to shoot all over your face..." I'll bear that in mind." Stick ought to be coughing up something... Milk him a bit." Mary directed. Darla Jean did so, eliciting a grunt and a drop of fluid. Wiping it around his glans elicited another grunt. Mary glanced at Darla Jean, "Notice how none of the three of them have.