Smooched her and now my hands went to her ass, lifted her frock and held her tight ass, and one finger went down her ass and touched her pussy…Wow i... was wet, she started moaning…. Ooohhh hhhh gghhgh ghaaa aaaa ….. Mmm ,,,then I kissed her lips tight and my fingers were in her pussy slowly touching and caressing her wet pee filled pussy..Bought that to my mouth and licked my fingers, and she again told holding my fingers “Kya kar raha ho”…I replied, “Taste kar raha hoon”…She again kissed..The. She said “kuchh nahi”…”Kuch toh hoga na”…then she said “Ap so toh nahi rahe the aur kuchh kuchh kar bhi rahe the “…:Kya kar raha tha mai”….. “maine sab dekha hai saab” …then I said “agar dekha hai toh ajao na idhar…” Nahi nahi koi bhi dekhega toh…..” Are yahaan kaun hai”….”Na baba”…”Are kyon ..tumko bhi karana hia na mere saath?”………” han saab karana toh hai lekin darr lagata hai”………then I “ Are ajao kyon darati ho “ and I hold her hand and pulled her near, she was looking in my eyes, I put my. She let him in with a smoldering look into the mirror. It was a slow delicious ride, gentle, caring, warm, full of real emotions. His long strokes filled her, and each embrace of her breasts made his love for her more real, more solid. Her moans and exclamations of, ‘Oh, Philip,’ were her continuous thanks for the love he was giving her and taking from her. He never sped up or let his excitement carry him away. Slow and steady, love, not sex. His murmurings were sweet, gentle words of love. He leaves at 8am in the morning and comes back at 10pm in the noon.i have an elder brother who is married and lives in pune.my mummy’s age was 45 when this happened.one day as i returned from the college,i saw the door of my bedroom opened and the maid was licking my mom’s pussy. i had a quick erection.i quietly went back,knocked the door and came in the house.when the maid opened the door,she was showing that nothing has happened.ihad even seen my aunt licking her boobs and even seen her.