She is like a perfect South Indian milf of age around 45. But she looks as if she is in her mid-30s.Her stats would be 36-30-34. She stays with her hu...band. She has 2 daughters, both are married. Since she doesn’t have a son, she takes care of me like her own son. Her husband is a cab driver. She mostly stays alone in her home. We both are tenants. She stays on the first floor and me on the second floor. As in every story, I got a chance when my family went on a trip. I didn’t join them since I. The young man was standing there with his cock in his hand, slowly pulling it backwards and forwards exposing his hard cock, whilst his girlfriend stood beside him with her fingers down her pants rubbing her wet pussy. They paused when I looked up and looked like deer in headlights, but that soon faded as the young woman slowly moved her freehand across to her boyfriends cock and begin to stroke it for him. They stood there for a little while watching us while stroking and rubbing away as they. I said,"Good morning dear, come have coffee with me."He smiled and followed me down to the kitchen. I knew his eyes would be on my tight ass. I was glad I had chosen these tight shorts. When he was seated at the kitchen table I poured him a large mug of coffee and one for me. His eyes kept going to my breasts as I bent over giving him a view of them in the sheer little bra. As I walked around the kitchen he watched as my breasts swayed and bounced. I was wondering, Would he get hard looking at. He was nearly a stranger, yet I stillwanted him.Of course, I knew the reason for the attraction. Itwas his cock. I never met a man with such a big cockbefore. I desperately wanted to see him naked and todraw him one more time. I also wanted to see how bighe really was.The idea came to me during the first drawing session,while he was still in the room. It entered my mindas I was doing my last drawing; right after he becamepartially erect. It was a very naughty idea. At thetime, I pushed.