‘My name is Emily by the way.’ ‘Pleased to meet you Emily, I’m Harry.’ ‘I was supposed to meet someone there but I’m so late I’m afrai... I’ve missed her already. My train was late getting into town and you know how that goes.’ With that we moved quickly in the direction of the coffee shop. Emily was a chatty sort of woman, something that I liked. ‘I called her cell but didn’t get an answer.’ ‘Well, maybe she waited and is there now, right?’ Emily smiled at my optimism and replied, ‘Of course!’ I. Then the receptionist handed over the keys to the housekeeper whose name was Senthil (not real name).Ravi and I were leading to our room while Senthil(the housekeeper) was following us. After a while, it came to my mind that the sunlight from the windows was so bright that my legs could be seen through the light colored cotton skirt that I was wearing and Senthil was focused on that, by the time I realized it, we had already reached the floor and from the stairs a couple of feets was our room.. I thought maybe I would but for now I wanted to fuck Ginger's big hairy pussy and dump a load of cum in her fuckhole.As Ginger stood there her big belly sagged over her cunt almost. I reached between her legs to feel her fleshy thighs. My fingers sought out her slit. I had to work my way through all that pubic hair to find her her moist cunt. She was quite damp now. I had Ginger get on the bed and spread open. She laid back and opened her big thighs. Her pussy was a forest of hairs. I couldn't. Lo me toh yatin ke muumy ke bhare me batana hi bhul gaya unka naam sobha he unki age 45 hain dikhne me thodi sawali he lekin unka figureKya gajab he kya batau woh rasile honth galo pe dimple mothe mothe boobs badi badi gaand woh fatty thi lekin ekdum item bomb. ekin usdin tak sobha aunty ke bare me meri koi gandi feelings nahi thi uss din ghar par sirf hum dono the.Aunty ko pata nahi tha ke me ghar par hoon unke laga ke main yatin ke sath college chala gaya. Aunty bathroom me naha rahi thi tab.