She had a daughter but she was grown with her grandma. When I saw her first time itself I think of sex with her. She is little bit fat with big boobs ...nd big ass. I saw her boob when her palu moved slightly. From then I used to go to her shop regularly to watch her. On third day she noticed me while watching her boob and then I feel shy. And I left the shop . The next day when enter the shop she was smiling at me. Then I started looking at her while smoking. She turned to a guy and started. "What are you doing?" she asks, trying to look over her shoulder as much as her bonds will permit her."I'm looking at you." he replies, simply.She can't see him, but she can feel his breath on her pussy. It's excruciating.He traces a finger between her inner and outer lips, first one side, and then the other, brushing her pearl with the lightest of touches. At this, a rivulet of her fluids gush out and she moans:"Ohhhhh - please!"He chuckles. "Am I being too gentle for you, my petal?" and. I put my arm around her. "I'm sure they will. I still look at you as the same hottie that you were before." Shit, did I actually just say that? She just giggled. Then she looked up at me with her huge brown eyes that sparkled, even through her tears. My breathing grew heavier as our faces drew closer together. "You're not that bad yourself," she managed to mumble under her breathe before her eyes closed and her face grew ever closer to mine. I just got a glimpse of her pouted red lips before I. "I kneaded her breast some more and then she said, almost so softly that I couldn't hear, "Okay," and her hands went down and unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off, then her panties came off right after.My mind was racing back to the sex book that Hank had shown me and the chapter on the clitoris and female masturbation.My hand went onto her pubic mound and began to rub a little as she widened for me. Then, I went in search of her clit and soon found it's hiding place where I began to.