We rode for hours and were a pretty good time. And being dressed like hard core bikers was turning out to be a lot of fun too. At the end of the day...we stopped and ate then went to a biker bar. It was a hole in the wall seedy looking place and the guys inside were pretty rough looking. The wife and I played it up pretty good and I was pretty sure we had those guys thinking we were the real thing. All this had both the wife and I pretty horny. We snuck out back behind the bar to a secluded. Ye meri 1st Story hai ummid karta hu aap logo ko jrur psand aayege.mera naam kanik hai mai 22 years ka hu or delhi ke patel nagar me rhta hu.jis aunty,girl,widow ko mere 8″ lambe or 2.5″mote ka mja lena ho wo mujhe mail kar skti hai ye bilkul secreat rakha jayega ()Ab mai story par aata hu ye ghatna 6 month purani hai,mai jahan rhta hu usi floor par 35 saal ki aunty rhti naam unka naam simran hai,wo punjabi hai.unka figure 36 30 34 hai dekhe me itni khubsurat hai ki kisi ka v lund khada ho jaye. There mother was a curvy lady,dark haired, quite good looking, heavy smoker, big chested and always wore tan tights and scholls,her nylon feet always caught my eye, i was fascinated with them, i don`t know why and i started to get sexual urges,i would always stare at her nylon feet, she used too kick her scholls off and moan her feet were hurting, i so desperately wanted too give her nylon feet a rub, but i was too shy too ask, basically i was too shy and scared too do anything, i had never cum. I put the damp nylon to my lips and she was in fact juicy. She walked over to Danny and turned her back to him and bent over at the waist and to him to see how wet she was. He leaned up and put two fingers into her pussy. She was facing me and had her hands on her knees. I watched her face as she allowed her new friend to play in her wet pussy. She would close her eyes and her mouth never completely closed everytime I could tell she was coming. After what seemed like a long time she stood up.