My friend’s mom’s name is Roopal, and his father’s name is Jai. Roopal was in her 40s, but her looks were much younger than her age. Her body st...ts were 32-34-34.She was a simple housewife with wild fantasies. My friend caught her staring at other men with lusty looks many times. Jai was a simple businessman in his 40’s. The country was under lockdown due to the coronavirus. So, his father and mother got time after so many years to spend time together. One night when my friend woke up to quench. Now imagine my shock when he not only offers to show me the photos, but to give me a copy of them as well."Wanting to be sure I had her attention, with a slow, almost exaggerated motion, I reached up and from my front chest pocket, pulled out one of the photos. It was of Ms. O'Hare, and in it she was down on her hands and knees like a dog with nothing but a collar around her neck and a leash hanging from it. She was looking up at the camera with a very pouty, sexual look on her face."The woman. You look at her with a mixture of curiosity, intrigue and desire. "I'm Mindy," she declares, in a husky but feminine voice. She abruptly seizes your hand. "Let's dance."And can she ever dance. You spend the next hour and a half out on the floor... all the while gazing at her while she moves her body with exquisite, sensual grace, shaking everything on her body that is shakeable. It is all you could do to keep from reaching out and grabbing those firm, round, perfectly shaped tits. There is. We're... both... girls...we... can't..?"Jenny shut her up with a long kiss, tongue included. "Honey, you'vebeen listening to that Catholic education of yours for far too long. Icould do things to that body that would make all your saints weep." Shepaused to consider it. "Although, I must say you Catholics do love yourpunishments." She slapped Melony's ass hard, causing a high yelp. "Ican use that."The springs of the cot squealed as Jenny topped. She never let Melonyget too secure,.