I squint at the brightness before I can open my eyes fully. You move into my view and I am amazed, and aroused even more. My gaze starts from the floo.... Red heels, black stockings, red panties, black and red corset barely holding your ample bosom, deep red lipstick, thick black eye makeup, and hair pulled up into a tight bun. You’re a walking fantasy and my cock is now fully erect. “God, honey, you look awes…,” your icy glare silences me. “I’m sorry…… Mistress Red, you look incredible.” . Hum jaane lage ki mummy ne pucha ki kaha jaa rahe ho to maine kaha meri friend ki birthday party mein to mummy boli sunny kyu jaa raha hai tumhare saath maine kaha ki meri friend ka bhai sunny k friend hai to usne sunny ko bhi invite kiya hai. Iske baad main sunny ke saath bike pe baith ke chali gayi. Maine “on the rock” (restuarant for lovers[almost]) mein jaane kaa fesla kiya hum waha gaye to hum thodi der tak aise hi baat karne lage. Iske baat waiter aya aur humne order kiya, tabhi maine. " I laughed but she didn't find it very funny. The game had started and it was finally my turn. I decided to make the most of it. I slowly massaged and sucked on the nipples of each breast I stood in front of. Taking my time and fondling them like a teenaged boy. I couldn't help but comment on some of the lovely tits I got to play with. The first lady was petite and very sweet smelling. Her perky nipples stuck up. I sucked one deeply into my mouth and said, "Very nice, but those aren't it." I. While my ex never grew beyond 36C, Jean’s mature juggs had once swollen during pregnancy and never returned to their modest size. They’d grown into 36G saggers by the time she was 50, which is when I first got my hands on them. She was the first I pursued, the very day I moved into my new bachelor pad. I’d lusted after Jean for years, mainly due to her fantastic set of front-lumps, and I also knew her husband wasn’t fucking her. As she worked near where I’d just moved to, I suggested we meet.