I use to think about her as how she will be when bathing, nude and at the time of sex as she is superb figure with 38-32-38, white color and her heigh... is 5.6.Life was turned around and she got married, I moves on for further studies and I found many girls but no one matched with aunty so my dream to suck and fuck is not completed. Now in 2014 I got settled in Hyderabad as software engineer. All my goals and aspiration were fulfilled except one as you know friends so I decide to tell her about. The next morning, the girls went shopping, John went to work, and that left just me and Paul in the house. I was dusting the furniture in the living room when he found me.'Uh, Mum, ' he said hesitantly.'Yes?''You know you said ... when we, um... 'I could guess what he wanted.'You want us to go to bed again?' I asked. Put him out of his misery. Besides, if he wanted to take his old mum to bed and screw her to the sheets, well, that was rather flattering, I thought.He nodded.I smiled. My plan was. She touched her nipples, searching for the signs of wetness. If Anil has sucked on them, they should still be wet. No, they weren’t. She pinched her nipples when she saw Anil stepping out of the toilet, nude. His huge cock swung with each step.She withdrew her hand from her robe slowly. Not too fast so that she might appear embarrassed to her son. She removed her hand from her breast such that it was acceptable to touch herself in front of her son.“I guess you don’t have a hard-on while playing. I got out and they followed. They didn’t say a thing. We got into my apartment and they all sat down on the couch side by side, hands on their legs starring straight ahead. I sat in front of them in the chair.“So ladies. Is everything ok?”They all looked at me and in once voice said, “yes.”Rachel was a blond, tall and skinny with almost no form what so ever, but her parents had money and she exacted her power from that. I looked at her with no attraction, but when she saw me looking at her, she.