“Guess what?” she asked.“What?”“I checked this morning,” she said, “and you’re now looking at a thirty-five..” She cupped her hands...proudly under her C cups and pressed them together.“…twenty-four…” Her hands moved down onto her slim waist.“…thirty-four…” Her hands brushed over her womanly hips. “Yeah, right,” I said. “You better let me take a closer look to make sure you’re not cheating.” I had no doubt she was telling the truth. She had more curves than the Monaca Grand Prix.“Well, it. They had grey hair and were a little over weight, which was no surprise since we were all in our sixties.Jerome and Randall were sitting on either side of Sheila, and Jerome scooted over so I could sit next to her. Randall reached into his tool bag and brought out a thick, old, stained and crinkled manila envelope, and pulled out a stack of pictures. My heart sank when I saw that the photo on top was of me on my knees sucking Randall’s cock. That’s when I suspected that Randall and Jerome. . but the door was locked...”“Oh, sorry to have missed you aunty,” I said politely “I’d gone for a jog ... I just got back...”She seemed to hesitate for a moment, before she continued “Alright beta ... the reason I called is...” pausing for a moment again “Amisha had been asking me permission to go and spend the night with one of her friends for a long time now ... so today I thought I will allow her...” she said in a somewhat uncertain voice. Wondering where this conversation was headed, I. As she was hugging me, I started to kiss her vigorously on her lips & she was also responding very well & we were exchanging each other’s tongue & this lasted for almost 10 minutes. My god she was really hot & her saliva tasted like wine. Now after smooching I slowly started to suck her boobs & by now her dark brow 1 inch long nipples had become fully stiff & erect.& her nipples were oozing some kind of fluid which tasted like milk while sucking her boobs Sujata held my head by my hair & was.