Oh my God…just how long must that be? She thought.sachin just stood there for a minute. He liked the way she was looking at it.“Well I can’t hel... it…you ARE naked amma.” Sachin said.“Look at how far your shorts are bulging out. Are you sure you don’t have a hockey bat under there?” She said, staring at the impressive bulge.“Nope, it’s all me amma.” He smiled proudly.”She giggled.Sachin stood there and watched as his mom took the shower sprayer and began to soak her big tits. She arched her neck. After having a slight change of mind she said ok. She started removing her kurti. My god I was just having the best time. For a moment she was there in front of me with a pink pushup bra and denim jeans. She wore the new kurta.Nidhi- How am I looking.This time I was unable to control myself, went to her, placed my right hand behind her waist, left hand on the back of her head, pulled her towards me and before she could understand anything, I was smooching her. She was shocked, tried to resist. As I buried my tongue between her lips, I pushed my face tight against her pussy, pressing it into her as she ground her hips against my face. Losing all control, the lady shrieked and gasped as her first orgasm hit her and wave after wave of delight washed over her body, her juices bathing my tongue as I eagerly lapped her up. Her orgasms followed one after another, each one more devastatingly intense than the one before it until the lady’s knees completely buckled and she slid down and. . my husband is slowly losing interest in me after I gave him a baby. I think I need someone to fill that space.”I was listening to her in amusement. I was not able to believe what’s happening there.Madhavi ma’am: So why don’t you fill that space for me? We already made it. I thought to forget it but I couldn’t. Now I think that it happened for a reason.Saying so, she came closer to me and sat on the table in front of me. She lifted her saree till her ankles, knees, and then till the thighs..