Mummy: helloRamesh uncle: kaha par hai Mummy: officeRamesh: kis se chud rahi haiMummy: kyu kya hua jaanuRamesh: haramjadi waha kya kar rahi hum teeno ...aude hath mai pakad ke baithe haiMummy : par aaj to maine party mai jana haiRamesh: raat ko jana hai ab aa ja sham ko chali janaMummy: kusum hogiRamesh: wo randi bhi kahi chudne gayi hogiMummy: wo ghar nahi haiRamesh: nahi kahi gayi hai kah rahi thi sham tak aaugiMummy: theek hai aati huMai hairan ho gayi mummy aise par garam bi ho gayi maine. Here i am coming with my another real experience with a beautiful housewife. You know as a photographer I generally come across with many ladies. In 2002 Postal Department has conducted a very big stamps and coins exhibition in our town. I am a regular photographer for that Department. As usual exhibition was inaugurated by the local MP. Hundreds of stamp collectors participated in the exhibition and exhibited their collections. Many press reporters and press photographers came and making. After a few rounds of drinks, I went outside for a smoke. While smoking this fine lady started up a conversation with me. I was very surprised, most people won't talk to me in public. I'm 6'3" and about 230 with a shaved head and an athletic build. Most people take me for a skinhead or a biker...I'm an accountant! lol! Anyway this fine young thing stood about 5'7", nice wide hips, big tits (my guess was a d cup), and a pretty face with glasses. We spent quite a while talking and had to run. My breasts were swaying and banging as he pounded me. I wanted to hold them still but needed both hands on the tree to steady myself, so I had to leave them to jerk about. Billy was beginning to grunt behind me so I knew he would cum soon and I was getting there too. I risked letting go of the tree to rub my clit and moved my feet wider to help steady myself. I drew the wetness from my pussy and began to rub my clit hard, tormenting in its sensitivity, flicking it with my fingernail.Sometimes.