I took out 2 incense sticks which were actually aphrodisiac ones and lit them and started saving them around her body. I told my mom,You must learn to...like this smell, only then will your soul be benefited from all the prayers I do.I slowly removed her hand from her nose and asked her to inhale. She slowly took a deep breath, her breasts moving up and down. As she took more breaths her mind started getting more relaxed but a little horny too. She started to adjust to the smell of the shit. I. Automatically our mouths met each other. WE started French kissing. I was resting her butts …I found them very soft.. Well let me tell you about ritika and Shikha ‘s looks. ritika is 5.5 tall, black hair till her shoulders, 38-28-36 size and around 50 to 55 kegs ( I’m not sure) and very very sexy,Shikha is 5.6 tall, black long hair, 32-26-34 and around 50 kegs. Both white in complexion. I got I right leg in between and started rubbing her pussy.We were really going wild. Suddenly my sight went. He had his hands on my hips now trying to force me down so he could get all in me. He said, “Your pussy is so hot and tight. It's gripping my cock as you go up and down. I want to get it all in you, Mom.” I said, “You are so big Baby, I'm not sure if you will be able to do that. I feel it banging into the bottom of my pussy now.” I continued to ride him. He was lasting a long time. I had a couple of orgasms making things wetter. I was sweaty and he was sweaty and I was getting tired. He still. .. but all that was there was an empty space, echoing the emptiness I sometimes feel inside. I closed my eyes, and forced myself to go to sleep, overriding the emotional pain that I felt.In my dream, we were together, somewhere. It was dark, and we were inside, sitting in front of a roaring fireplace, no other lights in the room. A bottle of wine was next to us, and we were laughing and talking. The firelight danced in your eyes, and on your lips. Your lips invited me to kiss them, which I did,.