Unhe ye nahi malum tha ki me ghr pe hu aur wahaa ek bra seller tha . Wo shakal se hi boht chaalu tha. Mam hum ye bra bechne aae hai kya aap lena pasan... karegi .Maasi ko bilkul icha ni thi pr unke paas aaj pehenne ke liye bhi nahi thi. Maasi ko thoda odd laga pr unhone unhe kaha andr aaiye . Or unhe sofe pr bithaya .Braseller – mam aapki size kya hai.Maasi – wo to mje nahi pataBra seller – koi bat ni me abhi le leta hua . Or bra seller ne ek inch tape nikala or size lene ke liye unka pallu. She is a fair, chubby and attractive woman because of her mature figure. If I have to say, she had a figure of 36-32-38. Like I had a fantasy for aunty’s and milfs, I knew many men and boys would have fantasy about her.She was a modern, rich and broad-minded woman who used to party with her girl gang. I never knew my mom was a horny and sexually active woman. One day I saw something that changed my perception. I returned from my college a little early as my classes had ended. As soon as I. She told him to toss out his clothes, and take a shower. Protesting, He threw them out. Later, as he sat in a towel, she ordered food. In his cleaned clothes, he ate like he was starving. They sat on her sofa, chatted and she told him to rest. He told her, he would for just a few minutes. Five hours later he lay snoring, covered in a blanket and being watched by Gabe, Nick and Sherrie. She asked them, “can I have him”? They told her that he was actually grown and she had to work that out with. She did so immediately, her body now used to following my orders, trained repetitively through so much in such an intense experience. I had anchored her orgasm to my command.I pulled out of her, flipped her over yet again. She was a rag doll, worn out from so much already, and deep into subspace through my control and commands. I crawled up, and knelt next to her face. "Clean my cock off, little one...swallow our mutual cum." She opened her mouth wide, and devoured me, taking my cock way.