Kuch der bad aunty ny mummy ki shalwar neche kench de or aunty muskrat kar boli aj dkha e do apni chkni chkni puddiMummy shrmaty hwe shalwar upar karn... lgi to aunty ny sari shalwr ek e jhkty sy utar di mummi apni kmez se apni puddi shupany lgi mummy ki gori gori or chikni chikni legs dekh kar uncle madhosh ho rhe theUncle ka lun bhi khra ho gaya tha pher aunty ne bi apni shalwr utar di mummy ek gher mard ky samne bna shalwar phenyy bheti thi or muskraa muskraa ky baitni kar rii the. 10 bjy tak. “Ooh gravity?” she asked as she leant forward with her elbows on her knees which forced them slightly apart, bingo.. white. Her eyes were smiling as she looked at me, “Mmm cock” she mumbled as she asked me to stand up. Now standing up in front of her had its advantages albeit I lost the view up her skirt I did gain a nice down blouse and how my towel stayed in place defied gravity, any minute it would surely drop.“Wow sir, such good quality” she said studying the towel which had lifted to. The disappointment on her face was obvious when Kevin told her that he couldn't because he was going out with Sherry again."Kevin, I don't like this," she said, trying to cover her anger."Why?" Because she's too old for you!" Hell Mom, I'm not going to marry her. I just want to have a little fun," he said with his boyish smile."I'm sorry... it's not my business," Kathy said, deciding to try another tactic. She had shunned him and now she was paying the price. "Gee, my feet are so sore today.. She felt her labia softening, engorging, knew her clit was beginning to peek out from its little hood of flesh, searching for closer contact with that hot cock. Those arms held her, tightened just a bit, one of the hands moved to cover her breast.There was no sound, no talk, yes it must be her sweet dream she concluded. She arched her back, forcing her breast into the huge hand that palmed it. In response, thick fingers compressed the nipple. She bit back a moan. The fingers pinched harder,.