"Damn mom, you wore me out!" Suzanne grinned and pouted. "Don't call me mom anymore... not after this. It's too creepy!" Her suit was just below her s...xy butt and he stared with admiration at it. He reached for her exposed ass and began to massage the shapely globes, admiring her firmness despite her age. She stopped putting the suit on and sighed deeply, leaning on the patio chair. He snuck in and shoved his fat cock back up her pussy with ease, and she groaned deeply. "Baby... please stop.... Now I wanted her badly.Every night I thinking her and masturbating. Whenever I got chance I used to hug her and kiss her on chick, neck, etc. First she was resisting but slowly she used about it. When we go to office on bike I used to brake the bike so her soft nipples were touching on my back and I was getting pleasure from it.But aunty was taking it normally, but I find that whenever she was alone at her room she used to cry. I understood that she was missing my uncle as he went for a. Jab maine ticket confirm na hone ki bat mere ek office friend ko kahi to usne bataya ki Nisha bhi Mumbai vapas aa rahi tumhara root same nahi lekin tum najdik ke station se Nisha jis train se travel kar ne vali hai vo train pakad sakte ho aur uske sath Mumbai taka aa sakte ho. Muze bhi ye idea accha laga. Isliye maine Nisha ko call karke puchh to vo man gai. Maine usse seat no or coach details le liye aur apne najdik ke station se vo train pakad li.Tab tak lagbhag rat ke 11 baj gaye the or sare. She walked out of room after some time aur uske haath me uski red bra thi ,,,Vishal-sweta zara dikha to kaise bra pehanti hai ,aur uske haath s ebra leke dekhne laga aur smell kiyaa,…mast hai swethaa ,,,red tteri fav color hai kya ,,,bol,,agar aisa hai to kal lal ranghi ragadenge wahan..Uncle-holi hai alag alag rrang ,alag alag jagah khoob enjoy karo kal, raj teri bhabhi ki saheliyaan aayengi tu unke saath outhouse me khelna taaki swetha ko thoda freness mile samjhee naa,,disturb mat kar.