We, French, kissed for about 3 minutes and separate for breath. My heart was pounding. I clasped her breast and began to knead them gently.I kissed th... flesh around her shoulders and on her chest. I lifted her breasts in my palms. She seemed bigger.“Are they bigger now?” I asked as I took her humungous organs into my hands.“I…I am not sssure. I am wearing a D cup these days”“They are lovely as they were, Udayita. I have wanted them for so looong. Give them to me”She held my head lovingly and. She began avoiding mirrors as much as possible and packed away the photo albums from younger years, the ones with the photographs of a vivacious girl who had not lacked for admirers. Every day was much like the one before. She and her husband, Steven, lived within a comfortable but boring routine. She was sure he no longer found her attractive and their waning sex life was all the proof she needed. Even the little acts of affection, a kiss on the cheek, a pat on the ass, were mere memories.. The hot wet flesh of her helplessly aroused pussy was feverishly sucking on the length of his deliciously thick tongue as it swirled around deep in her scalding fuckhole.From the way the aroused youngster was twisting and jerking beneath him, the man realized she was rapidly approaching a climax."Ooooooh, Mr. Parker!" she suddenly screamed. "Don't stop! I'm gonna explode!"Tightly grasping her writhing hips, the man pulled her slippery cunt up tighter around his mouth, trying desperately to fuck. Lastly, I used strawberry lip-balm on my lips and a mouth-freshener for my breath. I took a cab to his place, and before entering, I put on some female perfume.I knocked on his door and he welcomed me with a hug. His arms were big and strong, and he embraced me like I was his. The dinner was already served on his dining table, and he pulled my chair out for me and I promptly sat down beside him. There were also a few bottles of red wine, which we drank slowly as we started talking and eating.It.