Meri mami ka naam Urvashi hai . She lives in Lucknow with her family , means mere mama , mami aur unke do bachche , ek larka jo graduation kar raha ha... aur ek larki jo 12th me hai .Ab mai aapko Urvashi mami ke bare me detail me batata hu .Name – UrvashiAge – 39Rang – GoraBoobs – 36DDGand – 40 In sabse aap ye to samajh hi gaye honge ki mai ek mast married maal ki baat kar raha hu , gadraya jism, gool bade doodh , mast chori gand , friends ye rand pichle 3 saal se mera bister garam kar rahi hai. She found out that he was just in town for a day or so and blushed when he told her how pretty she was. She thought back to that now and remembered how he had stopped her just before she returned to the store, how he had looked intently into her eyes and made his bold proposition. "Wait until everyone is asleep and then come outside at 2 and wait for me."She had been shocked but intrigued. The intensity of his gaze and the knowledge about what she knew (or rather thought she knew) he wanted. "We aren't going to think about that. Now, you listen to me. I love you, and nothing's going to change that. You'll have this baby, and if something's wrong, then we'll deal with that when the time comes." But Daddy what am I suppose to say to people?" You don't say anything. You're a grown woman. You can have a baby if you want. If they ask who the father is, you just tell them that the father ran off. Okay?" Okay Daddy." "If you think it better, we can get a midwife, you know so you can have. She was a sight for sore eyes! She had a sexy little red velvet dress, cut a bit higher than mid-thigh and hugging her hot, curvaceous body. The dress was cut low in the front and scooped deep in back nearly to the flare of her ass. It was smoking hot and she did it justice too! Once she had put the flower in some water and had set the wine on the counter, she came over to me. Holding me again, we kissed some more and I could feel her melt into me. "Oh God Michael..." she moaned as we held each.