After the meal, we said our goodbyes with my wife giving him a rather friendly big kiss on the lips and we went our separate ways.That night in bed, M...rgaret - my wife - seemed particularly clingy and affectionate so I thought that I would try my luck as our sex life had been virtually non-existent for ages. After kissing and cuddling for a bit, I slid my exploring hand downwards to find that she had left off her knickers - an almost unknown occurrence - and on further exploring I discovered. Please call to meet me and you.”Queresh thought he would call again. He wanted, however, a call from his wife who had rarely left the house. He wondered where she could have gone. She didn’t have friends in the area. She didn’t have a job. And suddenly a desperate premonition made his insides turn. He walked to the closet where Maryam had kept her clothes. He opened the wide door and found all of her clothes missing. He rushed to the baby Imam’s room. The baby’s clothing and a few of his. Her thick thighs and big chubby ass in her tight figure hugging leggings left nothing to the imagination. I moved back to give her room and sneaked a peek at her rear end. Her slit was outlined by the thin fabric. It was also damp. I sat with my hard cock in hand. " You like women with big tits and asses? She turned and looked me in the eye. Her hand groping my swollen balls. I nodded. She pulled the top of low cut t shirt down. My eyes popped out of head as she exposed her big breasts dropped. I teased him and some of his friends that although there were close to 10 million females in Mumbai they had failed to organize me any. Well that is when they surprised me. About one hour later there was a knock on his door. In walked five of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. They were all about 25 to 30 years old and the one was better that the other. My friend then teased me, saying that more beautiful girls you would not find anywhere in Mumbai let alone in the world. To cut a long.