Let’s say my name’s Karthik. And that is NOT my real name. I’m a committed yet promiscuous guy. My girlfriend’s name is Varshini. We’ve been...in the relation for like 4 years. Well, though she’s one hot and dirty bitch, the story’s not about her. It’s about her mom. Her name’s Anitha. Yes, all the names have been changed people. She’s around 37 and boy she’s one hot MILF.Well, this episode took place when her mom decided to join the same gym where I worked out. Well she wasnt that flabby or. She dotted rose perfume behind her ears, inside her elbows, behind her knees then touched a drop to the space between her breast where her lover would soon be snuggling. She also dotted the inside of her thighs right where they came together with her vagina. Her natural musk accentuated the rose and the scent was very arousing! Finally dressing in a light sheer silk gown that tied at her shoulders she was ready. She lit the soft candles and turned on the gas logs in the fireplace. Twirling the. To what extent, I didn’t know, but perhaps wit would be totally destroyed. I loved Tony, but I was becoming deeply in love with Ron. There was something about the man, a virility, a masculinity, and an aura about him that was impossible to resist. Tony was going to have to find out. And as I thought it, my lips blurted it out.“Tony is going to have to find out.”“I know. Soon.” He replied.We then looked into each other’s eyes. My eyes were caught in his gaze, and we shared some silent. While his balls were still sore, Clete knew that his ability to getit up wasn’t impaired the least. Becky stood up and walked to her easel and stool. She returned witha blanket and spread it out. Clete scarcely took notice that theblanket was dirty. Clete unzipped Becky’s shorts. He hooked onethumb in each side of the shorts and panties and pulled them bothto her feet in one movement. Clete reached around her waist and feltthe toned curve of her youthful butt. This was going to be.