I continued adorning her 38e’s with pegs, “100” announced Kitty with some relief before I informed her that there was another bag to go! I told ...er that 150 was the ultimate target, but 120 would suffice. By the time I got to 120 it was virtually impossible to fit any more on. Not surprisingly Kitty was straining and sweat was on her brow. There was no inch of flesh that wasn’t pinched harshly by the pegs or extremely stretched between pegs. “Well done Kitty, you can take your blindfold of and. Meri nazar se dekho sach mein aap bohut hot ho.” Meri mummy ne hanste hue kaha, “Chalo man liya tumne kaha toh.” Mera dost ye sab bate karke meri mummy ki phuddi garam kar raha hai. Aur meri mummy bhi nashe ki halat mein uske sab bato ka reply de hi rahi thi. Mere dost ne kaha, “Us din jo aapne skirt aur shirt pahna tha, Nilesh ke birthday pe. Us din aap bohut hot lag rahi thi.”Main dekh raha tha mera dost meri mummy se bat karta hua thoda shift hoke unke pass aa gaya tha. Meri mummy ko pura. That doesn't mean that I don't like sex, of course I do. I'm only 64, hardly that over the hill. That also doesn't mean that I get a lot of sex since my wife died five years ago and, while I have dated some, and, yes, some of the women were also willing to have sex, my sex life is pretty irregular. Except for what I provide myself. Yes, by hand. The time this all started was when my 17 year old granddaughter was visiting me during the summer, I had slept a little later than usual and woke with. ”I obliged, one hand on the towel, not holding in place but just ensuring it was not about to unravel itself. Heidi grabbed what looked like a white ribbon and came up to me; it turned out to be a tape measure.“Really should have done this before today but… well, worth checking my estimates are close.”She had me stick out my arms and wrapped the tape around my chest, pulling it tight behind me. Muttering to herself, she slid it down to my waist, tightening it once more. She took some other.