My eyes widened, and she said, "Yes...I am 76 years old." I was so stunned I couldn't speak. She sat next to me ans said, "My late husband was in poor...health for the ten years before he passed away, and he's been gone for eleven...so I haven't had sex other than masturbation in that long. That is why I tied your hands...I am not sure I can have intercourse, and I was afraid you would touch me and yourself to the point I could not resist." She looked aat me, and said, "I fell terrible that your. Seeing all this I had gone mad and wanted to bust Divya’s pussy, I could not control myself now. I slowly crept out of the bathroom and started moving near the bed. Divya’s back was towards me and I was waiting for them to get relaxed and then it happened. Divya removed her jeans button while her tongue was still inside Preethi’s pussy.She managed to remove her jeans and her panty being in the same position. Preethi was moaning on top of her voice and Divya was enjoying her pussy. Preethi made. Asking me to restrain myself would be like putting a plate of fresh meat in front of hungry tiger and telling it not to eat it. I practically leapt on top of her and carefully undid each of the buttons on her blouse resisting the urge to just rip it open. When the blouse was finally opened I was treated to a surprise when I saw her lacy white bra. “Like it? I bought it a while ago thinking of you.” “Thinking of me? How long have you had eyes for me?” I realised I had told her that I had. She eased her trembling hand down inside Brads boxers. She felt the naked hardness of big brothers dick, for the very first time. She tried to swallow, but her mouth was dry from her heavy breathing. She let her shaky fingers feel all of him, pubic hair, balls and fondled the head of his dick. Her stomach was hot inside, taking her breath away. Now next door the girl was bouncing on top of her brother, leaning her head back with a look of pure pleasure on her face. Her brothers hands went.