After we got off from bus, we had to take an auto to home. On the way back Sumi asked me, was it cold for you on the bus. I said no. Then she replied,...she thought so because I was sitting pushing against her body all the way. I dint say anything for a long time. Then I gathered courage and said that “it was quite good soft feeling and hence I was sitting snapped to you”. To my surprise she said you are welcome to do that once again if another chance comes. Hmmmmmm……I became quite sure that. . aaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssss………iiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.”She said, “Mommy wanna suck you baby….. I wanna taste your lovely cum toooooo………”Saying this she grabbed my waist and unzipped my jeans. Then she removed my jockey underwear. My cock jumped out of its confinement. My penis is very thick than average as compared to length. She was surprised to see my penis.She murmured, “My my………………You have such a big cock….. What a size…mmmmmmmuuuuuaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh. It is thicker than my husband’s. Pulling out a chair, Grace compelled me to sit. It felt uncomfortable, my aching balls between my legs. On her haunches, she pulled my knees open and positioned my limbs. At my ankles and wrists, the silken constraints did not make me flinch.“Good, slave; I like how you accept your fate.”I just wanted to fuck; I could not care less how she got off on this. Reduced to a quivering wreck, the look on her face revelled in how I looked before her.Rising before me, she bent forwards and stepped. Nadeem ke bagal mai didi ko le ke khada ho gya or bola-Me- ye lijiye malik merii jawan khubsoorat pandit bhan ko isse aap aapne mazboot kadak mote lambe lund se jii bhar ke chodiye or aapne jiwan ka anand uthahiye, or aapne musalman hone ka garv kariye.Mere mhus se ye sun ke Nadeem nai merii tarf dheka or halke se muskurate hue merii bhan ka haat pakad ke aapni taraf khinch liya , jisase merii bhan uske uppar gir gayi merii bhan ke chuche uske sine se takra gaye or uska ek haat merii bhan kii.