I just love her wide bum so much, can't take my eyes off it and love watching it wiggle when she walks. I pull out my finger from her asshole and put ...ack her panties and her nighty. She looks at me with her beautiful eyes and winks at me smilingly and asks tells me that she will be wearing a traditional red salwar kameez and I said sure, Go ahead!!.. I love your traditional clothes!! Moments later, I get a phone call and it's Badrul. He asks me whether I was going to accompany his wife, I said. I was licking her labia and teasing her clitoris and really getting in to the act when I felt another pair of hands start gently massaging my cock. I was in heaven. I continued to perform my oral manipulations on the pussy in my face and the hand on my cock was soon replaced by a very wet, very warm mouth that began a slow, gentle up and down motion on me until I was right on the verge of blowing my load and she stopped. She then moved up my legs, straddling me like the first girl and moved. God her pussy was so tight, as beautiful as she was, Lilly had very limit experience when it came to sex. Other then her high school boyfriend, daddy had been the only man she had been with. “Let’s go up to your bedroom.” I heard her breathlessly say, as I shoved deeper inside her tight wet pussy, while biting down on her sweet little clit. “What about your dad?’ I asked between licks. “I don’t care about that right now, I just want to be with you Chris.” I was not going to fight her on this. I. She had started to go out with the girls as well, they had of course noticed, with approval, the change in her personality and appearance that widowhood had brought. They had asked her out once the move was completed but said she was too tired. She told Chris – he grinned widely, ‘Go!’ he grinned, ‘I go out with my mates and you babysit for me, you go, it’ll do you the world of good.’ Without her late Husband’s influence her clothing choice had become so much more confident and age appropriate..