Once I had been fucking his mom in his house when Ankit was at college. I had been off at home. Veena was at my home talking to my mom with some usual...daily life and sex life.My mom told her about her sex life with me and her other lovers. I overheard them speaking about their sex with my uncle too. Then my word came up. Then Veena said she wished she could’ve fucked me too. Why wouldn’t I? As soon as she left for her home.I followed up soon enough and came to her and asked if Ankit was home.. We have toys that have only been used by us and we are monogamous. I'm 52 and fat, Sandy is 63 and sexy as hell. She has started to shave her pussy, her lips hang down in such an incredible way, her big tits must be 40DD. Since we have been fucking, Sandy has learned to suck my cock, and once in a while push it in her throat as she pull my ass closer, and uses her throat muscles to massage my cock. She has also shown me how to please her anally, a treat I really enjoy.We both needed a good fuck. "Tell me, were you among those who were encircled?", he asked as he put on back his glasses. "Yes, I was sir" I answered, not really sure how to approach the subject myself. I had full three years to recover from it, I was rebuilt, rejuvenated. I battled those demons and put them to rest, with a new purpose to put it all behind."It was only three days and fairly hot, unlike Bastogne, sir. And I'm sure the guys in the actual Bastogne had much tougher time than us. And I can't compare it to them". . reach?'The bum came closer. A single cheek touched Jemma's nose.'Close,' Jemma reported.Hope scooted back a bit and the distinct smell of sweat and pussy grew stronger. Jemma could see the wet flaps now, the dark pubes glistening with droplets of Hope's lady juices.'Stop there!' she said. 'Now lower. Lower. Mmph.'Jemma deeply inhaled Hope's smell. Her nose and tongue were buried in the dripping sex, and greedily she began to lap up the sour secretions.Hope pulled apart the other woman's limp.