I am 32 32 34. I am 5.7 tall. Perfect butts and fleshy hips. It was one fine morning I had to go to mall for purchase. On the way to mall the bus was ...ree and no crowd. I was wearing a sari. Not much of expose. Maybe little skin in my hip. As usual many were eyeing me which happens for every milf. As I reached the mall adjusted my sari and went in.I was wearing it exactly on my navel. So bought some dress for my kids then went to a store to buy shirt for my hubby . To check the shirt size I. My turn tonight you like what I brought you I nod with a massive smile not saying a word she looked sexy as fuck a right dominatrix. She climbs onto my chest and puts he knees over my shoulder and lower her pussy onto my face eat my pussy she demands I take in her aroma and soon notice she is already wet. I lap up her juices and swallow them I want more I gorge into her liking her clit and pushing my tongue into her fuck hole pulling out streaks of grool and taking in every sip of her she. " I admitted with a blush.I hadn't realised quite how revealing my looks had been, she had caught me out and I was sure that she would give me a gentle talking to about my lusts."So, would you if you could?" she laughed."Yes," I blurted "I mean, that is..."Dawn laughed while my blush deepened, I thought it very unfair of her to be teasing me about my desires, but there was little I could do about it bar leaving and that I was not ready to do."I'm sorry Roger," Dawn smiled "I didn't mean to. Dealing with the loss of Debbie is already too much for me. Having to care for Ava, even if it’s just temporary, is totally overloading me. I don’t have any solutions. All I know is that I have to press on, one day at a time. I’m trying to use a mantra: It’s nothing sexual. I keep repeating it in my head.I’m entering Ava’s room to serve her breakfast. “Morning darling, hungry?” Ava is lying on her back, still fully nude, covered by the thin white bed-sheet. “Hm?” Ava is vocalizing turning her.