Zahava stared at the old dark skinned woman. Her face was withered and old. Her hair was bright white. Her eyes were nearly hidden due old age. ‘Hav...n’t you seen an Aapian before,’ the old woman let out. ‘No,’ Zahava replied. ‘Both of you shut up,’ the man snapped, ‘read her fucking palm or play with those cards and let me know her future. ‘Very well,’ she replied. She led them to a small table. Zahava sat down at one end and the old witch at the other. The man sat on the side and threw down a. " I whisperedShe laughed quietly. "Glad to know it was as good for you as for me." Yeah. It was." I replied quietly.We were interrupted with the sound of voices coming up the trail toward the bathrooms. "Shhhhh. Come with me." Em whispered as she pushed me back, my hard cock sliding from her and unleashing a small flood of cum down her leg. She bent to pick up her shorts from the ground where they lay after she stepped out of them. "Just bring them." She whispered to me, as I tried to get my. I was still a virgin at the time, as up until then I had been saving myself up for Mr Right ( “Is there such a thing” )? I found the bungalow where he was living and walked up the path and tentatively knocked on the door. It swung open. “Hello” I shouted out; but there was no reply. It was then that I could hear the shower going, so I followed the sound of rushing water to the bathroom. “Hello” I called out again. Still no reply. So I ever so slowly pushed the door open slightly, and there he. They were talking very softly and mom gave out occasional smiles and giggles so I knew she was flirting again. But the guy had his eyes fixed on moms creamy thighs and smooth legs. Then mom said, “Arey tum khade kyun ho?Please baith jao!” So he sat down on the floor. At that mom quickly said, “Niche nahi, yaha upar baith sakte ho”. He just shook his head and made gestures with his hand which indicated that he was ok on the floor. He was obviously nervous but mom insisted so he finally sat on.