“Take it off, Mom! I want to see you naked.”“Okay, honey”, she said, lifting the nightie over her head.I pressed my face into her tits. She mo...ned and resumed stroking my cock as I sucked her breasts. Mom’s tits tasted good. They were high, full and quite firm. Her nipples were long and hard. I sucked them and they seemed to swell in my mouth.“Oh, Shravan!” she whimpered, wrapping her fingers once again around my hard cock. “Oooooh magane, nindu tumba doddadgi,gatti untu kano”(“Oooooh, baby,. Thetheatre was also likely to have a large wardrobe so he would get to wearlots of different outfits that would be hard to get any other way.Dave knew what a pantomime dame was but it was a while since he had seena pantomime. So the rest of that week and the beginning of the nextwere spent on research on the web to get a better understanding of whatwas involved.He found the following entry on the Wikipedia:A pantomime dame is a traditional character in British pantomime. It isa continuation of. Fumbling to turn the ringer off I felt him lick my neck as he slid his rock had shaft deep into my pussy. I screamed, with pleasure and a little pain, it had been a long time since I had someone his size and he was not gentle about it. I also asked, “do you have a condom?” he said “no, did it matter?” All I could think of was how good his bare cock felt in me and said “No, fuck me raw.” He turned me around and picked me up, pressing me against the wall. Holding me against it he reinserted. Even she was drenched by the juice and even her clothes needed to be washed. She asked me to come to her bedroom and gave her husbands shorts which were very tight for me.Without any option, I wore it and gave her my shirt and trousers. She insisted on giving her my inner too. I asked her to stay out so that I can remove it. She said to remove as I was already wearing a lungi. Shamelessly I did it in her presence. There was a tent after removing my inner. Seeing it she said someone is.