My thighs, definitely on the thick and strong side, looking quite nice sheathed in my anthracite-colored panty hose.The triangle of my pubic area, cov...red in pubes which I only trimmed around the bikini zones.My private parts between the two, which were drenched, swollen and beyond needy.“Higher,” he instructed until I had the material bunched up just below my navel. “Good. Keep it like that. Just like that. Don’t move your hands now.”I gasped silently when he went to his knees in front of me. Fir chut mein ungli ghussa ke garam kiya aur mami ke boobs pe tut pade. Mami chikhne lagi. Lekin boobs ko kai jagha se kaat diya aur pet pe bhi kaata.Mami khud ko bachane ke liye jor laga rahi thi. Pitaji aur mami ek dusre se kusti aur mall yudh ki tarah bhide hue the. Pitaji ke tagde sharir ke aage mami kamzor pad rahi thi. Pitaji ne mami ka haath mod diya aur woh chikh uthi aur khud ko dhilla chhoa.Pitaji ne dono haath ko bandh diya picche ki taraf. Apne bag se lucoplast nikala aur mami ki. The house was on a new estate, semi-detached with a long drive.I knocked on the door, after a while a man dressed in white silk kimono that left nothing to chance opened the door. He said could I take the food through to the kitchen and he would get some money.The man was about 50 years old medium height and weight, but clearly you could see he had a semi hard on, your eyes just were transfixed on it. It looked like he was in the middle of have in a wank when the doorbell went.When he came back. At the same time, I couldn't help but notice that even her new size 14 clothes were surprisingly snug. From the looks of it, another wardrobe upgrade was maybe a few months away, at most. She weighed in at 167 lbs that night, and there was no doubt that she was starting to look more and more like her colleagues: thicker, rounder, and softer. All traces of her former muscle tone were gone now; her arms and legs were sheathed in a cushiony layer of pudge, her thigh gap a distant memory. Her.