Mai uski chikni chupdi baton se phans gayee. Humari return jeorney shuru ho gayi. Achanak moosladhaar bearish shuru ho gayi. Jungle ke andhere rashton...me aisi barsaat me gadi chalana bhi ek mushkil kaam tha. Charon or sunsaan tha sirf hawa ki saaaay saaay aur janwaron ki awajon ke alawa kahi koi awaj nahi thi. Achcnak gadi jungle ke beech me jhatke khakar ruk gayee. Arun torch lekar neeche utra. Usne bonut utha kar kuchh der gadi check kiya magar koi kharabi pakad me nahin ayee. Kuchh der baad. I knew her to be 67 now, but she could have easily passed for 55. Sure, there were wrinkles in her face and her curly shoulder length hairs had long turned grey, but other than that she seemed pretty well-preserved. She was still tall and from what I could see – which wasn’t much since she was wearing a wide black woollen pullover with a high neckline and a long, wide black cotton skirt – her figure wasn’t suffering from old age either. No matter how wide her wide and decent her pullover was,. Michael's eyes wandered down to her exposed thighs and legs. His eyes widened as he saw Karen's bottom for a brief second as the thin material of the nightgown exposed her firm cheeks.A sudden red flush washed over Michael's chest and he sighed, supporting his body against the wall with his arm as he closed his eyes in pain and felt like his cock exploded. The throbbing tension in Michael's head increased as he opened his eyes and looked down, seeing that his cock had shot out and become rigid. Then Cynthia opened the door, she had already changed to her robe, and she led Joey in her cottage. When Joey went in he was really nervous to the point that his hands were shaking. Cynthia could sense this so she got Joey’s hand and then pulled him closer to her and then kissed him gently on the lips. Joey could feel Mrs. McKinley’s soft breasts as she pressed them against him. After kissing him Cynthia told him “Joey, don’t be nervous, I’ll take good care of you” Cynthia assured her nervous.