‘I’m a fruit fiend,’ she grinned at him, the adorable freckles on her face highlighted by the late morning sun streaming in through the window. ...��And fruit juice,’ he told her, as she poured her third tall glass. Rosie’s only response was another wide grin as she dunked another strawberry into the orange juice and sexily sucked it into her mouth. ‘You should eat more fruit,’ she told him, holding up the stalk. ‘Kinda difficult when you’re in the room,’ he said, with that lopsided smile. ‘I. As they approach her she notes they each are only about 5’5” with one being thin and the other on the chubby side. They are looking away trying to avoid the mature woman’s exposed skin and her eyes.She sits up and lowers the sunglasses on her nose. “Gentlemen you have found my note - over here please, in front of me,” she commands. They shuffle over. “What have you to say for yourselves? I am trying to relax in my own private backyard and you two have been spying on me - a married woman on. I could see a huge tent in his dhoti. My dick was also hard. He started to see my mom’s cleavage as she always wear low cut blouse and while in bus her sari was moving reveling her godly cleavage. She is 42 and has a nice pair of titsI have always imagined her being groped and masturbated. I always liked to see my mom with another one.And as the bus reached the third station the uncle who was sitting in between my mom and me got up. The uncle who was rubbing on me asked my mom to move towards. Aur toh aur agar hum dono ke kisi ek bhi ghar wale ne hum dono ek halat me ek sath dekh liya. Toh wo hum dono humesha humesha ke liye alag kar dete. Par bhagwan ki kirpya se aisa kuch nhi hua.Sanju ko bahar jate hue mere siwa kisi ne nhi dekha tha. Ab mere dil aur dimag se bahot bada vajah utar chuka tha.Usko bahar nikalne ke baad main wapis apne room me aa gyi. Mujhe nind nhi aa rhi thi, par maine pillow ko apni bahon me liya. Aur use Sanju samjh kar bistar par leat gyi. Apni pyar Sanju ke.