I could almost see her pubic hair from her transparent saree! Omg, I thought. This is my day.Again we began chit-chatting. This time, I could barely c...ncentrate on the talk. My sexy neighbour aunty seemed to be smiling evil and didn’t cover her parts at all. I somehow began picking up a conversation.I was getting bolder now. I asked about her husband and why she had no children. She made a sad face and told me it was her husband’s problem as he couldn’t produce a kid.I consoled her and. Jane was interested in only one part of him; her hand found his zipper and her fingers pulled it down to enable her hand to slip inside. Her best friend had been right; they were big where it mattered. Later in bed with Mark she took him in hand again and told him how she had held Jason’s cock and how good his hand felt inside her panties. “He has lovely long fingers,” she told him just before he sprayed her arm with his cum. As Jane finished undressing in anticipation she looked at herself. The other two women were big breasted girls (Carrie and Hortence), but stood no comparison to the massive chested Gretchen, her bra size would have easily measured up to 50” or more, and I wondered where she could buy a bra that size. I had seen only two such massive breasted women in my life, one was Anusuya (Girls Next Door-2) and Mumtaz (Girls Next door-3), but even they didn’t stand any comparison to her. Her hips were equally delectable, and I wondered if anybody manufactured panties that. I thought it would be in my best interest to get out of the house for a few hours, so I quickly gobbled down some food, and made a beeline for the door. I wasn’t sure where I was going, but I knew that I wasn’t staying there. I took my bike, and started to drive. I just drove for a few hours, trying to soak in all of the events that happened in the last 24 hours. I figured that what was done is done, and there is no need to worry about what is going to happen in the future because it is out of.