Sandra knew she had six eyeballs on her, and she angled her head down as he rose up all the way. She studied his stomach for a moment as we only heard...ourselves breathing. I wasn't sure what to make of his question or her lack of response, but I was intrigued to listen to an answer. "Yes, of course, son, you're better than Gia." "You're full of shit, Mom, but I love you," he made clear, before kissing her and going back to her snatch. "And you're playing with fire, dude," she accused him,. So we here relaxed that my uncle would drop the plan for Teen Patti this year, but both he and his friend Dr. Raj and he was growing impatient as Diwali came near. Just the day before Diwali one of his client, Mr. James came to India from London for some business deal with my uncle. He was in his late forties, tall and well built. Though I’m 6 feet tall he is around 6 inches taller than me. They managed to convince James for the game. Now they needed a fourth player and in their frustration. There were no pictures or massage charts, just blank but like many he had come across the room was lit by a dim reddish light... “Just undress”, she smiled. “I will be with you shortly”. He gave a nod as she left. Some parlours left a towel but there was nothing like that here so he undressed and sat on the table, shortly later she appeared dressed in a white robe that was loosely tied and it only took a couple of movements for the robe to open sufficiently to show that she was nude under it.. She gasped, “Yes, Jim. Do it, Baby. Fuck my ass.”I began a slow in and out motion in her ass. She reached down and began fingering her pussy.“Jim, I haven’t washed you out of me. I’ve still got nearly all of the two loads you left in me last night deep inside me.”I knew as close to orgasm as I was from her blow job, I wasn’t going to last long in her tight asshole.“Ellen, I’m gonna cum in your ass, Baby.” I exploded, sending rivers of cum into her bowels, just as she brought herself off. We.