Then I put my hand under her kameez to remove that and to see her in sexy black bra. Her straps were showing, I saw this bra before in her wardrobe. I...removed her kameez and now there were two huge melons in sexy black bra in front of me.She loosened her hair and sat on my lap placing my hands on her waist. I felt like I was dreaming. For a moment I just stared her and then I ran my hands all over her body. Her face, lips, neck, shoulders, boobs, waists and navel. Her hips were super sexy. I. Then I felt her arm brush my hip as Mia slipped a hand around me. I thought she would hold me and fall asleep but her inquisitive fingers wandered further, towards my crotch. In a moment, her hand closed around my engorged penis shaft. She gripped it, squeezing, holding still as if to feel the masculine power of my erection, the heat of my blood. She held me and it was beautiful. I didn't care that she was my nie ce. She was in my bed, making love to me.Her grip stayed firm as her hand began. Teague, Beth's friend, shows up the next morning. I'm expecting a Dyke, a man-hater, but in comes this short, pleasant, middle-aged lady, well-turned out, with a firm handshake and a steady gaze. And no makeup. She walks in on Bill, and if there was any hesitation or doubt in his mind, it ends immediately. She says right off, "I see no makeup. Why is there no makeup on this patient? Is he in tertiary, that you figure why bother, he's dead already?" No," I explain. "He's my husband, and I knew. She was not putting her legs apart being shy, as if she was a virgin. I slightly forced my hand through both the thighs and parted the legs.I opened her pussy lips with fingers and felt the pussy lips with my fingers moving it inside and outsideI touched the pussy lips with the tip of my tongue, and stimulated her clitoris with my tongue, she was holding my hair and pressing my head towards her pussy.I inserted my index finger into her pussy, it was so tight initially, i started to move it in.