She looked like a million dollars with her hair piled high on her head and makeup perfect. "You better be careful; Mac's about fifteen years older tha... you and you may give him a stroke dressed like that." "Oh, I think he'll be just fine." "Well, don't be surprised if he grabs your tits or feels up your ass again while he's here, as you look really hot." "Thanks, I'm glad you like it and hope he does too." Mac arrived and we both met him at the door; his wide smile indicated he was very happy. I hang my head in shame and stay on my hands and knees feeling the cool mountain air kiss my bare bottom. Timber trots behind me and starts softly licking my downy hairs. His tongue laps wetly, gently dampening my openings. Abruptly, Timber starts licking harder at my bare bottom; he digs his hot tongue dripping with lust between my soft lips, virtually prying his jaw inside of me. I open my wet eyes, look between my legs and see that Chester has grabbed Timber's tool and is working him into a. A smile spread across my face, I admired her forwardness but was still unsure of if she was serious or mocking me. “Go on, I know you want to, why else would you have looked at them for that long?” “How long was I looking?” I genuinely wondered as I had kind of lost track. “Best part of a minute… from when I noticed you that is.” She laughed. The smile on my face got bigger and I tried to laugh some of the embarrassment away. As I moved my eyes back to meet hers I noticed that the subtle. Now my mom was in a shock that she has sleep with somebody other than my dad for sake of my health. Swamiji told that take your own time & make a wise decision.We came to home mom thought about it so much meanwhile my illness got worse, so she decided to go in a swamiji way. So she went to ashram after three and told swamiji that she is ready to do whatever for my health purpose. So swamiji asked her, does she knows anybody who has born in amavasya. For that she told no. Swamiji told that he.