As I was driving home all I could think about where her huge tits. I started to get hard in my jeans as I drove home thinking about her. The streets w...re pretty quiet as it was almost 2am. I noticed a bright neon sign above a store that read ‘Oriental Massage’. I was hard as a rock, so I thought…why not? I pulled over and parked just down from the massage parlor. I quickly walked to the front door as it was cold outside and I wasn’t sure what time they closed. As I opened the door I was met. On Friday, not only she finds me while coming to work, but I even see her on my way out, as if making the trip back. She even greets me: ‘Hello.’ This lady must be crazy! I turn around, to see if she called somebody else standing behind me, but she stops exactly in front of me and she speaks to me again: ‘My name is Angie, pleased to meet you.’ I should feel I flattered, but what I feel is exactly the opposite: annoyance, distrust, fear. In the big cities of the world, one suspects a deadly. Yaar tujhe aajeeb lagega aur tu mujhe bura mat samajhna I knew where it was all going. I said to him nahi Bhavesh main bhi to aurton (women) ke bare mein soch ke muth marta hoon yaar bata naa. He moaned a little before he said apni mammi ko soch ke muth maar raha tha and I stopped my hand hearing that I couldn’t believe that he used to fantasize about his mother. His mother (Shalini aunty) was an inch shorter in height than my mom and had little smaller boobs than my mother but had a beautiful. They parted and I was able to slide my tongue in her hole. The juices started to flow from her pussy and I licked and sucked all of it up.Then I slide her down so her butt was hanging off the chair and I ran my tongue down between her butt cheeks and licked at her little hole. She let out a little squeal and wiggled her butt. I put my thumb on her clit and started to rub it. She was moaning and wiggling and pushing her pussy into my face. My nose was rubbing between her lips and my tongue was.