At first I found some panties and borrowed them to wear and play in, one sexy pair, gray full brief with some lace i really loved I kept, I dont know ...f she noticed or not but I still wear them sometimes and of course Jack off. Then I found some bras, shesva 36 b or c cup, I tried to get some on but very tight then I found a real nice black lacy one that fit, yep I kept it it's one of my faves because it was hers. Another white strapless one was real sexy, I tried it on and ripped it between. Hum waha baat kr rhe the aur mummy alag apne friends ke sath busy the tabhi waha mera ek senior aakr bola yaar ek mast maal aunty dekhi yaar to humse sab ne pucha kon hai kya hua to bola ki yar me jab khana le rha tha tab dekha me uske piche hi khada hua tha kyya tight saree phni hui thi usne sab kuch dikh rha tha mar kr rha tha abhi daba du usse phir maine pucha aage kuch hua kya to wo bola haan yaar me uske piche tha jab kahan le rhe the to me uski nangi kama par apni plate touch kr rha tha. I mean, he wasn’t mean or hurtful. It was just that; a fucking. Nothing else.”“Were you expecting something different?”She paused a moment to consider. “I don’t know. Maybe I was. I don’t know. It was…” She sighed, her apprehension obvious. “It wasn’t anything special. Just a fucking.”He smiled at her tenderly. “They’ll be gone tomorrow.”“Was she special for you?” Taylor asked him directly.The corners of his mouth turned down. “Apparently, I was adequate for her.”“What about you? . I am 5.7 tall. Perfect butts and fleshy hips. It was one fine morning I had to go to mall for purchase. On the way to mall the bus was free and no crowd. I was wearing a sari. Not much of expose. Maybe little skin in my hip. As usual many were eyeing me which happens for every milf. As I reached the mall adjusted my sari and went in.I was wearing it exactly on my navel. So bought some dress for my kids then went to a store to buy shirt for my hubby . To check the shirt size I have to check it.