I switched feet and began the process all over again, as she rocked back and forth, hugging the pillow and alternately moaning and gasping. I shifted...my attention to each of her smaller toes, taking them in one at a time to lick, nibble, and caress. She was obviously getting more and more turned on, twisting and turning on the bed and making an increasing amount of moans and squeals of delight. I moved along the bottom of her feet, allowing my teeth to graze the tougher skin on the bottoms,. She said to me panting. My eyes were transfixed on her privates, as it disappeared and then reappeared out of her very hairy bush. “Why don’t you come in and shut the door behind you” She suggested. In a high state of sexual arousal, I complied with her requested.“Why not undress and join me on the bed”? She asked. Just the thought of doing that made my cock twitch at the thought of it. Needing no reminder from her, I quickly stripped off. My enlarged dick sprang free when I removed my. Can one of you folks hold me to ensure I don’t fall off the stool?”Before the vegetable vendor could respond, the fruit seller grabbed the opportunity along with her ass and said, “Of course, we are here to help in any way possible.” The fruit seller placed his face squarely at the top of her left thigh, one more inch higher.He could have very well been kissing one of the ass cheeks. The perverted bastard also held one hand around her knee. The other hand was a way upright leg. His fingers were. I frantically texted my address with directions to him.The wait for tomorrow became unending. I was thrilled but also felt a bit guilty this time because we would be doing it on my bed in my home. I was the mother of a 23-year-old son Rahul who was doing his B.Tech in Noida and was staying there and Ananya a 13-year-old daughter. Should I be doing this at this age?But what the hell! You only live once.Saturday came and I woke up, had an elaborate bath and dressed in a light cotton saree with.