Lucille may have been in her early to mid fifty's, but the moment her bra fell away completely exposing those full mature looking breasts, all I could...do was sit there and stare at them for a moment, disbelief I am sure clearly etched in my face that I was actually looking at her marvelous tits for the very first time."Touch me, please Brad, touch me," she whispered softly. I did. Cupping each of them within my hands, I hefted them upwards, they were heavy and full, yet soft, pliant and warm to. Fir haat fira ke meri daen mammein chusne lage joro se. Mein bhi bahut kamuk ho chuki thi aur unke sir meri badan pe dabae rakkhi.Woh badi badi mein dono mammein chusne lage, fir chatne lage fir masalne lage fir joro se daboch liya aur mein cheekh uthi.Aisa sparsh tha uske zabaan ka ke meri badan ko bahut sukoon mil rahi thi. Mere poore badan ko woh apne zabaan se nihaare, fir meri paer ke beech mein ungli daldi teeno. FIr apna zabaan bhi dal diya. Mein toh jaise sapna dekh rahi thi. Usne mujhe. With the type of dress she was wearing, he thought she’d warn a strapless bra but later found out she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Not even panties; just black stockings and a garter. As this somewhat stuffy occasion wore on, Dawn got a little tipsy. This dull event was quickly transforming into a stage for Dawn’s playfulness, all under the watchful eye of Brad who wasn’t sure where his wife was taking them. Dawn danced with several of Brad’s colleagues who certainly got more than they. Jen got a cup and finished the last of my still hot coffee pot, while reading the TV mag she’d just bought.I’d mentioned we were leaving after breakfast but I was still a little subdued when Fiona came back through to wish us a cheery goodbye and gave us a card for if we ever wanted to call again or book. She gave me useful details of how I could save time getting back onto my original route North up to Inverness by simply taking the road right from her pub to get back out to the A74 North,.