If you like, the story please say, so on my mail sultansin or . Hi, I am Chaitanya from Patna, doing MBA at Mumbai. This story is about my best friend...Dayal’s mom whom I liked a lot but could not gather courage to talk to.Dayal’s mom is a real beauty, she’s just five-foot tall, fair complexion, rounded and fleshy buttocks, a tight little waist with big tits, rounded, smooth and eager to be played with. Her face is round with deep dark eyes, pink lips, rosy cheeks, pointed nose and shining white. She had to sit down on one of the cement benches lining the shore walk and let her need for a stiff cock between her legs subside. Fiona looked out at the beach and noted there were a lot more females than males on the beach and that most of the males were being carefully guarded by their female companions. Not unlike a monogamous penguin society. She wondered if most penguins thought all humans looked alike.Directly across the street parked right outside one of the many seaside cottages. Miley caught it before it went flying into the neighbours' yard. She dropped it on the side of the hot tub as she closed her eyes and stuck her hands back into the water. Maisie slid a hand down my stomach to my pussy. I took a breath as she started rubbing it, tangling her fingers in my pussy hair and licking my nipples. Slowly she slid a finger in. I gasped, my hands gripping the edge of the ledge that was a seat in the hot tub. When she added another two I shot up, bent over slightly in. Toh maine hi kah diya ki – “Girega toh sar foot jaayega.” Aur usko bagal mein khincha toh woh sarak gaya. Meri taraf muh karke. Main sidhi ho gayee aur Vicky ne ek haath mere pet pe rakh diya.Halki roshni thi sab kuch dikh hi raha tha. Pati ne fusfusate hue kaha tere pet pe haath rakha hai Vicky ne. Pati ko jalan si hui. Maine aram se jawab diya Vicky ko bhi sun raha tha. “Bhabhi hun iski. Pet pe haath hi toh rakha hai. Holi mein toh rang bhi lagayega.”Vicky ko sahmati mil gayee thi. Pati toh.