So here is my one time true experience with my mom...My mom is one of those typical Indian women who always d****d themselves in the traditional saree...and there is nothing better an Indian woman can wear.My mom was the average kind of woman..not too fat but not on the skinny side either.Her breasts were of 38D nice wide hips and long legs.Her wheatish skin was always a complement to her beauty along with her shoulder length straight black hair.She always wore that low cut blouses revealing her. When they get out, Emma sees that they are at one of the entrances of Central Park. How wonderful to see this place that she had read and watched so much about.They have not walked far, and dusk is coming, when they reach one of the arched tunnels of the Park. No one is around, so when Donald and Emma are about halfway through, he backs her up to the cold semi-damp brick wall on the side. It is rather dim here.Donald kisses her profoundly. Over and over. He is finding he cannot get enough. It was all covered with glass windows and one entrance. It was dark inside because of the glass windows. The guys were playing hide and seek in those rooms. I took out my clothes and towel and entered the bathroom. I heard my aunt telling my cousin to bring some cold drinks from the nearby town which was nearly 4 kilometers.I knew he only knows how to ride a bicycle so that it will take a lot of time. Mischief stuck my mind at that time. There were 5 teenagers playing the game. Two of them went. .. I needed to taste her."I fucking need to taste you Aunt Caro. Please."She went to my cock, sucking it a bit more, tasting my cum on it, or what was left of it, and went on her back, hard."You fucking eat that pussy baby, fucking eat it!"I got on my knees and got over her, kissing her passionately as I fumbled her big tits, rubbing my fingers on some of my cum that was left on her breasts.I brought my cum filled fingers to her mouth and she sucked on them, moaning, as I made my way down to.