Muze koi nahi mila fir maine socha mai khud hi apni gaand maar skta hu us raat maine google or youtube serch kiya usi me dekh kar maine apni gaand pe ...ht oil lagaya per muze gaand me ghusane je liye kuch mil nahi rha tha. Fir meri najar kitchen me rkhe gaye belan pr gai maine dekha ki wo jada mota nahi h jiski vjah se muze pahli bar me jada drd nahi hoga. Maine vo belan ko b bohot oil lagaya or apni gaand me ghusane laga. Shuru me fhus nahi rha tha q ki mere gaand ka gadda bohot tight tha pr. While taking I enquire about her husband and kids which she told that he has gone to Kolkata for some work. She has two children who have gone to tuition… I again start staring at her breast and her body.. Our tea got finished she bend forward to pick up the cup during which her pallu slips and her cleavage expose to me.. As her both hands were holding cups so it took some time to pick it…I hold her hand and pull her toward me and start smooching she push me away and start yelling at me.. I. So I slept thinking and the next day when I woke up an idea suddenly struck. I called her in morning and said hey m sorry I have some work have to go out of station in this weekend too. Brinda was stunned it seems she didn’t speak for few minutes and said “can’t you postponed it?” I said “no I can’t m sorry but am sure we will get some other time” she said”i and disconnected immediately. Guess she got angry. Then on Thursday night I called her from different number and said” hey I know about. I moved backwards on the bed so I was sitting with my back to the headboard. Her head was now in my lap, and she rubbed her face against the cloth of the robe, blotting the drool which had collected at the corner of her mouth. I pulled the yogurt lid off, dipped in the spoon to mix it, and dipped my index and middle fingers into the creamy container, then carefully transferred them to her waiting mouth. We moaned quietly as she sucked in the yogurt and began licking my fingers, the sucking them.