"You have always wanted to touch me so go ahead," she said.I was delighted. As I placed my hand on her breast she said, "That is my bosom and those ar... my nipples. They don't even get hard any more."I ran my hand around her soft breast. Lifted them to feel their weight. I unbuttoned the top two buttons on her pajama shirt and slid my hands inside exposing her wonderful mounds. I then kissed her again. This time I let my tongue brush her lips and she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue. As. Me jab sham ko job se lota to ma ne kaha ki ajse 2-3 din tak tu aunty k yaha sone chale jana. Mere man me to laddu fhut ne lage me khus ho gaya or rat ko khana kha ke aunty k ghar chala gya . aunty k ghar jake door bell bajai, aunty ne darvaja khola or muje andar bulaya. aunty TV dekh rahi thi to me bhi TV dekhne laga. Thodi der TV dekhne k bad hume nind ane lagi to aunty ne kaha chalo so jate hai , to mene kaha thik hai. or hum unke bed room me chale gaye aunty bed pe let gai to mene puchha me. It took no time for his fingers to invade her ass. He then began to finger fuck her ass as her sucked her huge nipples in his mouth.She then took each man's cock in her hand an began to jerk them off inside their pants. She rubbed and stroked the cock as she squeezed the balls. They were doing every thing but cock fucking the slut in the back booth. She was jerking the cocks as they finger fucked her ass and cunt.She had cum many times on the fingers in her cunt. Her tits were numb from being. I turn to Kira, she nods to me, and gets up to go tell them. We soon hear her ride off at a gallop.Missus Mailing smiles as she says, “I’m right glad you came along. In two more days I’d have lost this farm with nothing to show for a life of work.” I frown because I didn’t know this. “My man died a year ago and I’ve been trying to sell the farm since. There’s a local rule: if you can’t work a farm yourself, or with family, then you’ve got a year to sell it. If you can’t, then anyone who doesn’t.