One way or the other. "You're serious, you really want that, want to see me..." Yes!" I said eagerly, hopefully, enticing her with my enthusiasm and e...citement, and then clinching the deal. "Just the thought of seeing you do that for me, will make me feel a hundred percent better mother...I know it."Although there was still uncertainty in her face, her words and actions confirmed what I hoped for. Nervously, she snapped open the button on the shorts she was wearing, once again looking over her. She was scared of sitting on bike and I was driving on 60’s she was scared and hugged me from behind her boobs were touching my back. and we both reached her home at 12.30 this time also she asked me to stay back as its Saturday the next day and it’s off for me. this time I agreed so that I can enjoy her by watching. we both entered the house and I changed to lungi of her hubby and she changed into some cotton saree she wrapped the saree tightly and the shape of her ass is clearly visible. we. And her fluids seem fairly bitter. Sticky and viscous. But these little flaws just make her more interesting, a chip in the paint that only adds to her appeal. She almost seemed too perfect before, sickeningly sweet, cringey. The way she sings, knowing she’s the prettiest girl in the group. Untouchable, even to her boyfriend. Now look at her. Couldn’t be any more touched, my tongue deep in her cunt. Taylor’s vagina is tiny, clearly unused, maybe even by her. My tongue alone practically. The long pleated skirt and the loose white blouse which failed to even cause a twitch to his organ, found its way into the garbage by lunch time.Pink,sheer boobtube with frilly skirt that covered less than half of her mammoth 55" ass stayed (Kevin jumped on her when she walked in with breakfast). But the tasteful panties and bra she bought at Victoria's was tossed out because Kevin wanted to ask her about the weather while she sat there trying to look sexy.Soon she was left with the sluttiest.