I kept food tray outside the room. I locked room and wash my hands and mouth. I went to bed and lay near her keeping my eyes closed. I felt her finger... in my hair in few minutes. She was fingering my hair and I was feeling great. I turn myself after few minutes and found she was watching me. I smiled at her and said , mom I am feeling relaxed. I was looking at her cleavages . Her boobs are moving with her breaths. I shift close to her and kept my palm on her cheeks. My fingers were touching her. I leaned down near Anya's right ear and growled. 'Anyone who's still standing, take their weapons away and break their arms.'I pulled back from her taking Dr. Wills with me and we watched the show.The girl was good. Smooth, fast and quick like you wouldn't believe. Steven Segal on his best day with camera assistance wasn't as smooth or fast. Jean Claude Van Damme was never remotely as flexible. The girl was damn good. I have no idea why she didn't kill me the first time she had the chance.. I saw her worried and asked her if she was worried. She told me yes because it’s a hot topic since day one of college. It was the first time I was watching her perfectly. Her top hugging those wonderful boobs, her flat belly, and an ass any guy would die for.Sandy was watching my actions and suddenly made an excuse to leave. He asked me to give Ratna company as she’s a fresher. I was continuously praising her beauty in my mind. I asked her to relax as nothing will happen in her hostel.We had a. Over the years she has been a source of quiet, stabilizing strength, as well as being the greatest lover I have ever had. Fortunately she is also a woman of great discretion, and throughout many family get-togethers I’m sure that none of our relatives can ever have had the least inkling of our relationship as lovers. One of my most fervent hopes is that, when I’m as close to sixty as my mother’s younger sister, I’ll still be as vibrantly sexy and as physically fit and vigorous – and attractive.