Papa ki sabhi dosto ki wifes mummy ki sunderta se man hi man jalti thi aur sabhi dost un ko chodne ki sapna dakth thy. Ab kahani ka asli part shuru ho...a hi .Papa tour pa thia us din karwa choth thi north india me is din ko suhagin stria apna pati ki lambi umr ka liya fast rakhti hia aur raat ko chand nikalne ka bad aak sath mil kar pooja karti hia fir fast kholti hia.us din who dulhan ki tahra sajti hia.mummy me ne bhi us din vrat rakha tha papa ka sabhi dosto aur unki wife ka program papa ki. I need help getting my boots on she said. I'll help you I told her, set down and I'll put them on. She raised her leg for me and I looked up her skirt. They where stockings and she was wearing a garter belt and no panties. I didn't say anything , why would she need panties at a concert I thought. We got in my truck and headed to town. she was in the middle and when I'd shift I'd bump her leg with the shifter, by the time we got there she was setting with her legs spread as wide as that tight. But conditions were different.I had to arrange and co-operate. Within a weeks time house was ready and I was accustomed with Switch Sockets , Bathroom door , Windows and Power Cuts. I never imagined Large cities to have long load shedding records. And here I blamed my old town.After going to school , I had many new friends. Since , I was a student with good mathematical skills and useless literature skills , I had made a reputation at teachers common room. Skills with maths helped me make. "You like that?" I asked.Without opening her eyes she answered, "Do two..." So, I pushed a second finger in and began to finger fuck her. "Oh yesss...like that." she cooed. It was hot as fuck. I watched my fingers going in and out of her, taken by how pretty her pussy was. The folds of her labia were swollen and reddened as they rolled in and out with my fingers, glistening in the natural light of the window. "You're gonna make me cum..." she whispered. I wanted to desperately. Her sounds grew.