Mom’s hair felt wonderful in my right hand as I moved it from her ass to stroke her many tresses as another sign of my affection for her. I drifted ...ff to dreams of being serviced by a harem of ladies, of course, and already I felt that these dreams were coming, but this was just a start.When I awoke, not surprisingly, it was to a woman riding me in the cowgirl position, and it didn’t take long to realize that it was Callie, my date from the night before turned booty call. Her intentions were. M un k ghar jata rehta ta meri gf se milne per m but din se ja nhi paya qki mere exams the.Fir m un k ghar gaya qki aunty ne muje bulaya ta jb m ghar m gaya to waha sirf meri gf ki mom ti yani meri aunty. M andar gaya to dekha aunty sofe m bait kr tv dekh rahi ti. M jake aunty mila or pucha shaheen (my gf) nhi h to wo boli k nhi h.Fir aunty boli rehan mujhe tmSe kch baat krni h “muje laga ki mere or shaheen k relationship k bare m kch baat hoga” per aunty ne kaha k “rehan tm meri ek help kroge”. After the dinner, we started chatting and as an impulsive act, I asked her why she didn’t have a child for her.She suddenly broke into tears and started crying. I don’t know what to do, I just sat still and after a while, I touched her shoulder and tried to console her. She managed to stop crying and started explaining about the life with her husband. I felt pity for her and told her that I can help her bear a child. What I meant was I can give them ideas of making a couple spend time together.. I tried to take off her kameez but she protested. Her protest was so feeble that it would not have deterred a child. After her kameez was off I struggled to unhook her bra but could not do it.I said, "Isse khol de (Unhook it)." Still kissing me Rani unhooked it and pulled it off and her grapefruit sized tits spilled out. I then pushed her back on the bed and sucked on her pink nipples. She moaned loudly. I then moved down to her choot and started to suck her clit. With a loud sigh 'AAAAHHHH'.