! Hhh...! Hhh...!” she moans in throaty breaths because she orgasms every time she sees my big and innocent eyes which remind her of my birth.When m... mother’s head finally falls down on the pillow from exhaustion, I still continue giving little kisses to her warm vagina. Huffing breaths are making her breasts rise and fall. Her eyes are closed and she keeps softly caressing my hair, letting me stay there as long as I want.When I raise my head, my voice is full of adoring admiration as I say the. Hmm, meanwhile Anjali had stood up from her sitting position and had walked back to her son. She must have sensed that now her help is not required any more. My son’s one hand had gone under the sari pallu to hold my left boob directly over the blouse. Sensing his requirements, I stopped stroking his cock for a second and then removed my pallu from by bosom, spreading it over the sofa. Now I lay bare in my blouse and bottom part. My son was happy to have more direct contact with my skin. He hid. It was about 11:00 p.m. and Nellie was already asleep. Faye is about 5ft 2 in 115 pounds very large breast and full head of gray, sat on my bed and started rubbing on my leg. She asked me how i liked living there and if she could make lay with me for a while until she got sleepy. I pulled the covers back and welcomed Faye to my bed. She laid on my chest and put her legs across mine. I started rubbing on her ass while one of breast flopped out, they are so big and saggy I couldn't stop myself. "I like it. Can I try the other one on?"Fumbling, wondering if Tiffany was a tease or the real thing, Linda put the other shoe on Tiffany's slender foot. "Walk in them... see how you like them." Her voice betrayed her hunger for the sexy housewife.Tiffany stood, got the feel, of the new shoes, then paraded to the back of the store. She swung her ass provocatively for the pleasure of the sexy salesgirl and hopefully for the salesman too. She glanced in a mirror, liked the way the shoes.