I told her that I could. The last time had been a bit easier than the first."Ok," she said, "get over the edge of the bed." She got out of bed and got...the strap-on, sliding it on. She had me help her adjust the straps and then, looking into my eyes, she guided the strap-on into my mouth. She groaned as I sucked it in deep. Running her fingers over my hair, she thrust deeper until I started to gag, then pulled out, and pushed it in again. Her breathing increased and I could see her eyes glazing. My breasts were heaving with passion. Rajan gently liifted me in his arms and placed me on a pile of hay nearby. He took a minute to take off his pajamas and then pinned me beneath himself.Our mouths got locked in kiss. Rajan was slowly kneading my brests through my blouse. I slowly unhooked my blouse and let him pull it off my wet shite shoulders.Rajan kissed my shoulder blades and then my cleavage before pulling my brasiere cup up to reveal my milky right breast.He tweaked my nipple slowly in. I opened her sock-drawer and started rummaging through it to find the socks, I absent mindedly searched through the drawer, trying to feel out wool socks at the very back where I couldn't see, when I felt a plastic bag shoved in the back.I pulled the heavy bag out of her dresser, wanting to explore the contents of the mysterious bag, so I sat down on her hard bed, and started to open the plastic bag. The first thing I pulled out was a long, fat rubber purple dildo, I sat there shocked, for. Mere baap ne ek randi se shaadi ka vada kar usse ye beti hui hai. She is 45. Teen baar shaadi hui hai and divorce bhi ho chhuka hai. Usne humare swagat ki tayyari kar rakhi hai.Just before entering the city, I stopped the car. My mother came out naked and went to the side of the road to pee. She came back and wore her dress. Sharat gave her another dress. It was spaghetti one-piece which was till her thighs, showing her tight nipples and had a slit from the hip. Her ass was visible.It was late.