Charlotte was a heavy-set woman, red hair that flowed down to her shoulders, with round DD breasts that hung down over her belly, thick thighs, wide h...ps, and a fat ass. Despite being a redhead, her skin was a light tan complexion from her Italian heritage. Her face was nicely aged, light lines on her forehead and next to her eyes. To most, she might not turn heads; She was your typical mom-next-door you'd see at any parents' club meeting or school sporting event. But to me, she was in her. She just knelt their on the floor, waiting. I grabbed her hair again and turned her head upward so she was looking at me.- "What do you think why I pushed you to your knees?"It took her a moment to understand and then she started to open my pants and pulled them down. She took a deep breath when my dick flopped out of my shorts and then opened her mouth to start sucking. But I grabbed her hair again and pushed her further down to my balls. I angled her head so that my sack was resting on her. Ke bhai-bhabhi ke saath rehta ho. Mere bhai (jo ki mere saath rehte he) business me kuchh jyada hi ghul-mile rehte he isi liye vo bahut der se ghar par aaya karte he, tab tak me aur meri chhoti bhabhi jiska name bhavna he ghar par akele hi hote he jab tak mere bhabhi nahi aa jaate. Aur hum dono bhabhi-devar ka routin yahi tha ki hum dono khana kha lete the aur mere bhabhi raat ko der se aakar khana kha lete. Uske baad hum dono kabhi kabhi saathe me bethkar t.v. dekhte ya gappe lagate ya phir. Panties still in hand. Mark laid on the bed, knowing how wrong the thing he was about to do was. He was a dirty, old pervert. But, he was going to do it. He settled down, still holding the blue lace between his fingers. Seeing her underwear made his cock throb and heart race. He was ashamed, but greedy, as he brought them up to his face to smell. Taking in her soft musk, drowning his senses in her as much as he could. 'Mmh, Lily' He groaned, wrapping the lace around his exposed cock. He'd.