Then other day we went for another movie, this time I was more courageous and caught her hands she was wearing violent color saree and was looking bea...tiful and kissed her hands she also did the same and touched her thighs and squeezed it and with more courage I kept my hands on blouse covered breast in between her saree coverings she did not utter a word and felt very shy I started to squeeze her breast she was just smiling at me and pretended as if she was watching the movie. I tried to. The process was slow unlike the other day when she did it hurriedly and I caught quite a nice look at her breast, which was swollen with the dark brown aureoles and thick elongated nipples. After some days she started freed both her breasts from her blouse and bra and didn’t cover her breasts with the sari at all.”He stopped talking as he saw his Mother’s eyebrows rise. “She sat with her breasts exposed to your eyes?”“Yes, and I abandoned my attempts at pretending not to watch. I stared openly,. “A man needs his seed drained regularly, doesn’t he? To rest? And I know my Greta thoroughly enjoys your cock.”“I thought my first time would be horrible,” Greta groaned. “But when you took my virginity, you showed me such pleasure. Your cock ... I need your cock in me again. Will you ... give it to me?”Her coyness made my pussy clench. Poor Shevoin squeezed her tits as he let out a long, throaty groan. “I would be honored to aid you, my lady.”Greta giggled. “Mmm, you’ll just aid me with that. Mick constantlyntold me about his ex wife, a nymphomaniac he divorced after forgiving her countless times. Some of the secrets of his ex wife turned me on no end including her love of gang bangs and one morning his story turned me on so much I had to retreat to the gent,s toilet for a knuckle shuffle and was in the heat of nearly spurting when Mick walked in and caught me with the cubicle door open. With a red face I explained that because of the hours I worked I rarely saw my wife and k**s and.