Meine window ke pass ja kar dekha to meri sirf bra panty me thi or dono ladke nange palang par bethe the meri maa boli”ram ye tere saath kisse le ka... aaya hai”to ram bola “rani ye mera chota bhai hai shyam hai jo tujhe har sapne me chodta hai”tabhi shyam bola “aaj mera sapna sach hone wala hai”tabhi shyam palang se uth kar meri maa ke pass jake uske mumoo par hath rakh use dabane laga to meri maa boli “raja bra ke uper se hi dabaoge ki usse kholege bhi”phir shyam ne jaldi maa ke bra panty khol. I raised the head of the bed so I was sitting up waiting for her to arrive. I was so excited. It seemed like forever that she was getting ready; but I know it was simply because I was so anxious. As I sat there, I began to rub between my legs and I could feel my cock getting hard underneath my slacks. I looked down at my half legs and suddenly started to think and imagine how my ”stumps” could now be used here in the bedroom. I didn’t have much time to think because I lost all train of thought. I shout that I want cock now, but no way will he submit until he has had his fun with me. He stretches my ass cheeks wide open, and lashes me with his open hand. I am feeling the sharp sting as he comes down on me at least ten times, but then makes it all worth while by giving me the most delightful massage, rolling his cock over and across my freshly spanked cheeks. It makes me feel so warm, and so wanted.He apologises if he hurt me, but I relent, and I tell him if that is what he likes, I am. She had worn a red and black expensive lace bra. I made her stand so that I can see Seema’s beauty. Guys, she was looking no less than Bollywood heroine, saree with a nice bra.Despite being 46, she didn’t have a bulge and her figure was curvy and tight. We started kissing once again; alongside we started helping each other to undress quickly. Seema helped me with my track pants and T-shirt whereas I helped with saree and petticoat. As soon as it fell down, it was sight to remember, my jaws were.