They are round, big and bounce while she walks. She stays at home most of the time, so she rarely wears a bra. I took loads of picture of my mom’s b...obs when exposed and while she was sleeping. When Prasad looks at my mom’s boobs he struggles and says man I’m so jealous that you sucked milk from those tits. I wish, if I could get some.The excitement of the plan and tempting words of my cousin made feel more excited and we were very eager to wait for the night. We named the plan ‘mission mother. I know! It’s fucking dangerous! I know! But I love it. If Jean is with me in the car she’s usually holding it for me but today I was solo and feeling really randy. I was hoping the Colin and Shelley were out because I was in the mood to bend Jean over the table and fuck her as soon as I got home.It wasn’t long before I was nosing the car into the driveway. I hopped out and went to the door with a randy spring in my step.As I walked to the door, keys in hand, it was opened and my mouth. Trembling with fear and nervousness I slowly moved behind her and the space is narrowing. My hip touched her hip, an electric shock passed through me. I moved furthermore, slowly. I could sense the pressure my cock is creating under my shorts. If I move a little more it’s going to happen, my straining cock is going to touch this beautiful lady’s ass.And I moved! And it happened!I felt the firmness of her round ass on my hard throbbing cock. I felt like another electric shock just passed from. And then while quickly leaving the room, he told her the red saree will suit her more than the blue one.After he left, Pragya bhabhi found herself in bed. She got wet by her husband’s best friend’s seduction. She rubbed her pussy imagining her husband’s best pal’s dick in her pussy.Later, she wore the red saree for her birthday night. After everyone had come, she cut the cake. One thing that astonished bhabhi was that everyone was complimenting her for her red saree, the same saree that Amit.