I did not get a lot of work done that day and I'm sure that you can understand why given the thoughts running through my mind. It just so happened tha... the day was a Tuesday and on Tuesdays and Thursdays Ann-Marie baby-sat for her sister while Sylvia took evening classes at the community college. Tuesdays and Thursdays were the only times that Ann-Marie went out on her own. Wednesday morning when I got up, before I even put the coffee pot on, I looked in Ann-Marie's purse and saw that there. They didn’t get old by being stupid!A group of Canadians were travelling by tour bus through Holland.As they stopped at a cheese farm, a young guide led them through a process of cheese making, explaining that goat’s milk was used.She showed the group a lovely hillside where many goats were grazing. These, she explained, were the older goats put out to pasture when they no longer produced.She then asked, “What do you do in Canada with your old goats that aren’t producing?”A spry old gentleman. My right arm slid up her thigh and towards her stomach, slowly feeling my way downwards into her undies and over her pubic hair, between her legs, wet as I'd imagined it would be after such a dream. Then I felt something odd, where her soft pussy lips would have started was a mass, a hard mass that felt like it was coming out of her. I felt it move as my fingers touched it, sliding inside and then slowly back out again. "What the fuck!".I whispered "Amy? Amy?", no answer. "Zach, hey Zach!" no. . Puradin aunty mummy ne bohut baat ki aur raat ko aunty ne ek strip laga hua black colour ki nighty pahni.. Aur mummy v ek nighty me thi …dono hi sexy lag rhe the bohut.. Mujhe to bohut excitement hone lagi ki raat ko mujhe kisi v tarha se noopur aunty aur mummy ko dekhna tha… diner k baad main tv rekh tha.. Mummy boli.. Beeta tv dekho, jaldi sojana humlog jar he h sone. Aur apna gate lock krdiya.Phir main light off karke gate k whole se dekhne laga to dekha.. Noopur aunty ne mummyo ko kaha….