Doorbell rang i opened the door jay {my son} alone came inside i asked him where is swati aunty? He said “aunty dropped me at ground floor went away...she told she will call u mom” ok. Then after some time i got call swati. I asked her “swati did u come up i wanted to talk to u a lot ?” She told “rohini i also want to talk to u a lot i am very much excited to hear your experience with raj actually my hubby is going too mumbai for two days so i told him after he leaves tonight i and my son will. Agar aaplogo ko meri story pasand aaye toh mujhe mail kijiyega mera mail id hai Mere ghar me mai mere papa meri mummy aur meri didi hai meri didi kam nam priya hai aur vo Bangalore ke ek engineering college mai padhti hai pahle mai aapko apni mummy ke bare mai bata du meri mummy ka nam varsha singh hai vo dekhne mai bahut hi sundar hai unka fig bahut hi hot hai unki gand bikul gol gol hai mummy ghar me nighty pahenti hai aur bahar jati hai toh salwar suit ya saree pahenti hai meri Mummy ka. Nikki propped herself up on a couple pillows so she could view easily Trent as he worked his magic. He eagerly worked Nikki over and she graciously watched his every lick. Every time she moaned he would gaze up at her and lock in her wanting stare. She felt herself nearing her release. Nikki squirmed and let go of her orgasm as she deeply sunk into the bed. She laid there for what what seemed like forever and Trent stayed between her legs. He slowed down his rhythm and was now licking her. For those readers, who have not read my Ahmedabadi painter painted me story,I would like to give you a small recap, where I met Nayna in a mall and from there our relationship started to her bedroom. (ALL names and places have been changed to protect the privacy).By the way I am superb in bed, with 30 yrs of age, 5’10 height, strong arms to melt you females and involved in serving females of Ahmedabad. After the encounter with Nayna, we became very good friends and we use to enjoy all intimate.