.My mom is one of those typical Indian women who always d****d themselves in the traditional saree and there is nothing better an Indian woman can wea....My mom was the average kind of woman..not too fat but not on the skinny side either.Her breasts were of 38D nice wide hips and long legs.Her wheatish skin was always a complement to her beauty along with her shoulder length straight black hair.She always wore that low cut blouses revealing her smooth skin at her back and her sarees were worn so. Not only was she brand-new to sports agency, but she was very young. Moreover, agents — always on the lookout for new clients — were the ones who always stressed how they had beaten up on management to force the owner to give away the store.Accordingly, the senior writer for the Times identified himself and asked, "Miss Duncan, why do you appear so happy? After all, your client only received what the team offered in the first place?" Mr. Carson," Sally began."The name is Jack," the reporter. Calling him a fan of Poki would be an understatement. As curiosity got the best of her, she clicked on one of the videos as it appeared fullscreen on her computer. She was almost immediately shocked. The size, at least 7 or 8 inches in length, but the girth is what surprised her more. The hand barely fit around his closed fist as he stroked his shaft to a picture of her with her tongue out. In the background, a deep voice could be heard, moaning out Poki in between heavy pants, and quiet moans.. I fondeled her tits and almost tore off her halter. I took one of her massive tits in my mouth licking and sucking her nipples untill she yelled out in pleasure "Fuck me with your mouth" . I then started to slip off her miniskirt to discover her soaking wet panties. After taking them off I fingered her pussy. She was moaning as I slid each finger in and out catching a good pulsating rythym. Ohh Ohhhh.... I pulled my fingers out of her soaping cunt and turned on the shower. We kissed and I.