As I looked at her legs I was pleased to see that I could see her panties. As I gently massaged her legs Claire closed her eyes and told me how good i... felt. As she dozed off her legs spread even more and I could even see some pussy hair coming out of the edge of her panties. I was nervous, but I massaged her inner thigh to within four inches of her cunt. After a while, Claire awoke and thanked me, saying it really helped. I told her I would be happy to massage her legs anytime.Over the next. ” Saying this she was about to leave when I said, “Please aunty massage it just like you did to the rest of my body.” She sat near me and pulled down my pants.My 8-inch cock was throbbing with blood pumped up inside. She gasped and held the cock. I could feel her cold hands on it. She then pulled the foreskin down and then started moving her hand up and down. She was quite shocked.She was on with the flow. I was in heaven. It felt so good. Then Mita aunty held the dick by both her hands and. Usne apne sarey sharirik sukh apne bacche ke liye kurbaan kardiye. Shayad isi wajah se hoga uski umar toh badh gayi par sharir budha nahi huwa hai.Shayad upar wala yehi chahta hai ki usse jawani na jaye. Job uske liye shrap se kam nahi hai. Jo bhi mard usse dekhta hai ya toh usse pane ke bareme sochta hai ya toh usse pyar kar baithta hai. Jab uska beta Raj 18 ka huwa, tab usse bhi apni maa ki hawas ne jakad liya.Woh apni maa se hi pyar karne ke sapne dekhne laga. Usse apni maa ki sundarta ke. Neeshu was wearing an awesome dress that day of pink colour and her legs were perfectly waxed and shining. Her skin was flawless and absolutely fair. The dress was cropped from her shoulder, she looked flawless in the cold weather.Satvik just fixed his eyes on her and even ignored her almost. Neeshu just poked him and said, “Satvik you are a good poet.” He turned towards her and said, “Where do you listen to my poems?” Neeshu, “I was at the theatre the other night, listened to your.