Mooth bohut kam maarta hun.”Woh poore maze leke lund ko choos rahi thi. Thodi der baad maine usse kaha ke main jhadne waala hun. Woh boli ke uske mo...h mein hi jhaad de. Maine uske mooh mein jhad diya to woh boli ke, “Itna safed paani lata kahan se hai?”Woh bathroom gayi aur mooh saaf kar ke aayi. Humne 15 min tak wait kiya. Fir woh boli, “Chal mere saat bathroom mein aaj tujhe poore maze deti hun.” Usne shower chala diya aur apni choot saaf karne lagi. Paani se dhokar uski choot ek dum clean ho. He was demented and his lusting for to explore every inch of her petite toned body, his fingers probing under the waist band of her leggings, into the wet crotch of her saturated skimpy panties.I pulled up her tight white vest to give him full view of her gorgeous breasts which he immediately sucked on. It was all so very risky and a noise had forced us to abandon the intended fuck fest, well for him at least, as his wife was just only upstairs. We continued to pleasure each other and discuss a. I later knew her stats were 36-30-36. She is smart and good educated woman. She has sweet face. Juicy lips. Long hair upto buttocks. She is very well cultured woman . To think of her as now when she is lying in my arms was impossible.Coming to story, it was summer of 2011, those days mami was more beautiful she just gave birth. Her boobs were milky. She is milky white in complexion.I was always fascinated towards her beauty. I mostly admired her.Mamaji was bank manager of sbi. .he got transfer. Today was my first football game of my senior year and I really couldn’t afford any distractions if I wanted to play college ball somewhere good. And that especially meant cheerleaders. I walked over to my closet and started to grab things for a shower. I needed one badly before heading off to the school but with all the girls standing in my bathroom, I would just have to use my parents. I threw on my boxers from last night and a pair of baggy sweat pants, grabbed some clean clothes and.