My mom always wear sari to work , Her style was such that from the front side , no one will see any skin but with little effort people standing behind...her and on the sides could easily peek and see the entire cleavage. It mostly happened in buses while I am traveling with her, I could see men peeking into her blouse. She never cared to hide them.Sometimes I even seen people groping her in crowded buses, people used to do that to almost every women. But the fact that she is not resisting had. He was a short man probably 5’4 or so but fit to hell. He did not have an ounce of extra meat on his body. His name was David, divorcee and a sex addict. He made me feel comfortable and offered water and just sat opposite to me.As I sat down in the ac room with a TV running in mute a sense of anxiety crept in which made me wet underneath. He spoke to me abt my family and some common topics abt the recent political distress in AP. Then he went in his room and came out wearing just his undies,. I drank all of it and sucked her pussy clean.Now it was her turn to suck my dick. I stood up on the bed she was kneeling with her face near my dick. I asked her to take of my pants. She did as i said and was shocked to see my monster. She said that it wont fit in my mouth or either in pussy. I said don’t worry I’ll look after it and asked her to take it in her mouth. She first placed her hands and played with it by giving me a hand job and planted a kiss on it. that was good.When she took it in. He had to go for his own sake. And for somereason the necessity of that decision made him sad."Well," said Bianca, breaking his train of thought. "That wasdelicious, wasn't it?" She tossed her napkin onto an empty dish. "I'mactually feeling in the mood for dessert, believe or not. How aboutyou?" I think it's best for me get home," he said. "I'm feeling tired." Oh, but it's so early still!" she said, a disappointed look on herface. You would have thought the previous conversation had.