In the midst of the cocoa butter was another faint scent, one I'd never smelled before, but one that some primeval part of my brain knew could only be...Mom. Mom's pussy. I froze. My cock became rock hard."Honey," Mom said softly, "you're going to have to help me lift my left leg." Gulping, I looked down at her feet again. I leaned in toward her, placing my left shoulder against the inside of her left thigh. I reached between her legs, wrapped my arm around, took hold of her ankle, and, with my. He also asked me if I need anything special for the occasion to which I said I will let him know if I need anything. I said ok to him but could not sleep well that night and was pretty anxious till the time I checked in to the hotel in Bangalore. After that I had a nice bath and then proceeded to Ravi’s house with all kinds of thought about how to make Nisha feel good during the spa.Finally I reached their house and rang the door bell which was answered by Ravi. We both greeted each other and. She did not have film, so she decidedthat it would be good practice for me to go with her in the car to thesuper market for some film. "I can't go like this"! I shrieked."Come on, it will be good practice and nobody will care or recognize youanyway." Okay, I'll come along, but I don't want to wear the petty coat as it istoo cumbersome." Fine then, take it off, the dress will not be as full but it will bealright. Oh! wait a minute, I have a lighter two tier slip that will workperfect and it. It was big. Like, porno big. Maybe a snug fit for a pussy, but definitely not me. The shaft looked reasonable enough, but the thing had an insurmountably large head on it. Lesson learned – pictures aren’t always scaled to size. I knew it was a long shot, but I was also beginning to crave something bigger than a finger. Be open-minded about this, Abbott. Relaxing, I pressed a pointer finger into my hole and felt the familiar tightening of muscles around it. I fed my ass another finger which it.