This is a true incident that I have encountered with my Angel Sweta(name changed).Any suggestions and comments can be mailed to me Coming to the story...I am from Visakhapatnam,Andhra Pradesh.The heroine of the story sweta (38-30-36) age 36 was the mother of my best friend.I used to visit her house daily and I used to have formal conversations with her whenever possible and while talking with her my eyes are busy having a feast of her sexy ass and milky boobs through her saree.One day I went to. My heart did about three quick ballet poses, my hips and ass popped up. I prayed to the goddesses of love that she would just push them to my ankles. That always reminded me of my sexy dance with Miguel, when we danced naked with his big boner tight against my belly. My panties were in a bunch around my ankles. I didn't take them off, I opened my legs and stretched them out. She couldn't possibly know how erotic this act was for me. Her face was in my pussy. She opened my lips with her tongue. I hold her hand and put her hand over my cock above the towel. She immediately removed her hand and I asked herMe – what happened Shreya?Shreya – nothing sir.Me – then why so shy. Should we stop it?Shreya – she knew what I mean so she told me no sir and put her hand back on my cock above the towel.Me – good girl.Then I made her seat on the chair that was in my room and stood in front of her. After that, I told her to remove the knot of my towel and make it down. She obeyed my word and removed. The tongue between her legs hit her clit and another wave of pleasure washed over her. As it slowed she noticed that Uncle Adam had moved off somewhere and she opened her eyes to look for him and there he was moving back with not a stitch on his body and his glorious tool standing proud for Ruby’s eyes. She reached out and touched it and then wrapped her fingers around it feeling the soft smooth skin covering a hardwood rod. Then she realized that the tongue between her legs had stopped and she.