It almost hurt, but somehow felt even better than before. "Oh fuck, that feels amazing!" I moaned. I could feel a small breath from her. Almost like...she was giggling. Knowing that she was enjoying this that much made me almost zone out in the pleasure. My thoughts were jerked back to the present when I felt her hand on my ass. That wouldn't have been worth noticing, except that her finger was pushing lightly on my asshole. I gave a worried glance around, noticing a bottle of lube on the. They fell down against my belly and sides. I was imagining her breasts filling this inexplicable contraption, not my own flat chest. After a few moments I returned the bra as closely to it's original place as I remembered. I turned to her less fascinating, but still intriguing girdle. I picked it up."Go ahead and try them on." Her soft voice surprised me. Mother had entered the room behind me.I turned around, ready to bolt through the door, but her quiet composure reassured me. She was wearing. Condom lee aya or vo kehti tum ye”nirodh” kyo pehan rahi hoo…Muje nai pasand par mene kaha mei ajke zamane ka hu pata hone ke bavjud nai pehnu to galat baat hogi kehti mene operation karaya hua hai kuch nai hoga mene use kaha mei uske liye bhi or koi bimari na ho isliye bhi pehan raha hu or mei strawberry flavor laya or pehnaa or usko kaha chusoo vo kehti chusoo kya tum too daaalooooooo or usne land pakdaaa…Or sedhee apne kaam balooo wali sanwli…Chut…Joki ap sabne malu bp’s. I continued to caress his head as he suckled my breast and I humped against his intruding finger.Koushik released my nipple from his lips and began slowly kissing up my neck until we faced each other, our lips an inch apart. Then he kissed me. Koushik kissed me.This was the most beautiful and intimate kiss after I became a widow. Instinctively, I opened my mouth to accept his tongue.My brother-in-law was French kissing me while he fingered me.It was so beautiful, so intimate, and mostly so full.