To describe her vital stats its great and everyone starts masturbate thinking of her stats. She is 38-32-40.The one who sees her will not say that she...is 47.She looks as if she is around 35.My name is Shankar. She is a widow. Her husband died after her marriage of 4 months itself and don’t have children also. She is my mom’s brother wife. She took care for me from my childhood days and we are very close to each other. I use to stay there for studying, helping her, giving company for shopping. " Lucy said as she hung up."Oh this is great Joe! Let's show them a real good night out in New York. I don't think they can afford the kind of night we would like, and I do owe her a lot. We can do that, can't we?" She begged."Well," he said rubbing his chin facetiously, "As long as you don't do any more shopping we can swing it." He said with a dirty grin."What? Do you mean to say... WAIT! You're busting my butt. Oh, I love you!" She said as Joe burst into a grin and hugged her."We can spring. Mary said 1 and Larry started sqeezing with all his strenght. I did the same.Mary was yelling rip-off his cock larry. The way we twisted each others cocks you knew we hated each other. Larry started to twist my cock. I twisted his in return. We almost twisted off each other's cocks before I gave in Larry didn't release mine and forced to my knees before letting go. Mary now hugged Larry and stroked his champion cock when shouting. Larry is the champion cocksman and will now fuck me in the. Yet I barely heard as my concentration was focussed on ignoring the lecherous feelings she was again causing his mind to envision.At 21 Kirsty was a fully mature lovely blonde young lady, vivacious and full of life but my thoughts as ever strayed back to the time she hit puberty shortly after I moved in with her Mum and watched a gangly young girl change into a young adolescent and the lust for her body I tried always to hide and conceal.I was often asked by my partner Vicky why I didn't give.