" That's a kid thing, guys. Sean's older now, and he has more responsibility. If the two of you act more grown up, I'm sure you and Sean will get alon..., just fine. Anyhow, I want you to try. For me." We promise, Mom. We'll be as nice as we can, to him, all week-end. Won't we Toni? If everything works out, it may be the end of his hating us." He doesn't hate you, he loves you, and you know it. All boys go through a stage of hating girls, but they get over it." To him, we're not girls, we're. I am basically from Ahmedabad and had an arranged marriage some 5 years back.It was in those 3-4 days I met my wife’s cousin m. She was married around 37 years of age, a bit chubby of-course but her features were something out of the world. Her big round eyes, free-flowing hair, fair smooth skin tone & smile you would kill someone for. I had an instant feeling for her and just wanted to be as close to her as possible. She was comfortable both in sari & dress and carried herself with amazing. She was enjoying me teasing her pussy.Beena: Spank me, da!I obeyed. Then I grabbed her breasts and massaged them.Beena: I’m getting wet, baby!I became thrilled to hear her call me ‘baby’.Beena: Remove my thong, da!I was getting hyped. She turned back and wiped her thong on her wet pussy and put it back again in my mouth.Beena: Don’t get your hopes up. Do you want this in college?I nodded.Beena: Be patient, baby! There is a lot of time for us. Now, give back my panty. Solve the problem on page. I picked up my panties from off the floor and pulled them up into place. I put on my black leather vest and miniskirt over my black six point garter and waist cincher and my Lycra bra. I fixed my shoulder length black Lycra fingerless gloves and found my purse. I too fixed my hair with a wave of my hand. Carla looked at me and said, “To the bathroom?” “You better believe it,” I concurred, and we left two well fucked guys in the big booth putting their back clothes. We had both walked.