"He is as much family as Sean is. Any family of his is welcome here and we have plenty of room." Would you prefer that I call you Mrs. Flynn?" Udit as...ed mildly before sipping his coffee."No. Of course not. Martha is fine," Martha said a little flustered. She liked the old man but the reverence BB showed him made her unsure how to relate to him."Thank you. Then please call me Udit," the old Indian said gently."Um, Udit, BB said you might be able to answer some questions about what's going on. My God, those eyes, looking up at me when she fell, and her touch of my arm before she departed. I found myself imagining her being there with me, soap lathering on her perfect tits.Reaching down, I massaged her right boob, hearing her moan ever so slightly like she was trying to hid her pleasure from me. Taking this as a sign to move forward, our lips locked. Her tongue darting through my lips and enveloping my own. I wrapped my hands around her firm tight ass, lifting her slightly off the. Eyes still closed, he kept listening.'Oh god! My panties are now soaking wet!’ She paused again ‘I think I’ll have to fiddle with my pussy now’. Recording ended. He looked again at the mobile’s screen and read: Beek (Recording audio) He fought the desperate urge of stroking his now fully erected penis. After what seemed an eternity, message finally arrived. Clumsily hit the ‘PLAY’ button, listened, but no words were spoken. ‘Mmmmmm. Oooohhh..... mmmmhh. Then ‘Oh God! I’m overflooding!. Her legs went weak and she moaned the sexiest sound I’d ever heard come from a woman. I figured, “I guess I’ll get the hang of this!” Still holding her plump nipple firmly, I could feel her areola stretch. She pulled back slightly, just enough to tug her breast skin tightly. And then another moan.... I really had to get home, so I very reluctantly stopped what we were doing. The look in Joni’s eyes was somewhere between out-of-control passion and genuine love. She looked up at me with such.