“Oh faster baby”, she moaned and I started to spank her while I was thrusting my dick into her wet pussy. We enjoyed it so much that we lost track...of time and tried different positions that was pleasurable.I fucked her for a long time and she would have cum about 3 times. I loved grabbing her ass and occasionally started licking her ass hole a little while I was fucking. I always had an ass fetishAfter a while, we changed position to girl on top and there she was – Sukanya sitting on my dick. ..and it fits perfectly! Your makeup done,so much like hers, the same brands, applied the same way...herperfume....and the jewelry you stole. You admire the sort pink colorednails and her ......now your, bracelets dangling from your wrists. Andthe wig.....oh......it was so expensive....real human hair, styled asclose as you could like hers and you even got the color right! You seethe finished product in the mirror, then pull on the sparkly cork heeledsandals over your painted toenails. You are. And until she got married when she was twenty-four, she used to teach mohiniattam to young girls at her home. She could not continue teaching after she got married. Work in the tea-shop took most of her time. Here, in this house, when Parvathiamma came to know about my mother’s dancing skills, she one day made her show her some of the steps. My mother was not ready to show, at first, and had to be cajoled a lot. She did it a bit clumsily; her body had changed a lot over the years. She was. The perfect perfume she used hangs in the air and takes me back to those confusing, but wonderful days.The night of the bicycle ride sprang back into focus. The ride had been rife with secret pleasures. I was stimulated by the sights, sounds, and scents of my dear mother's beautiful body as we rode and then laid on the grassy bank of the Chicopee River. My balls ached with the unrequited need that looking into her blouse at those silky smooth breasts and the curve of her bottom poised over the.