He stood there gazing at the beauty of my mom. He then knelt and started sucking onto her toes. My mom had a look of bliss on her face. She was so hap...y and somehow, I felt happy for her.Slowly, he reached her pelvic region. He hadn’t removed her panties. He started kissing her thighs. After a few moments, he removed my mother’s panties as well. And there was the women’s most prized possession! My jaws dropped. It was as clean as a newlywed’s private parts.Mukesh asked her, “Arvind (my dad). NEVER did I believe she would have sex with me.She lived in a small loft type of apartment, the kind where I could see the entire place from the entry. Besides the usual furniture t.v. and stuff I could see open armors and shelves of clothes not to mention a few racks for all her dresses on hangers. It appeared she had around a hundred pair of high heels at least two dozen of witch were of the fetish type, and more lingerie, hose and stockings than a Victorias secret.As we shared a bottle of. She was shy and I came near her and whisper in her ear let me clean it. I kissed her neck.She covered her face with shyness. I removed her bathrobe and damn she was so hot. I was behind her, she can feel my dick. I told her to let me remove that piece of cake. I went in front of her and she was looking into my eyes. My hands are going towards her boobs.I slowly touched her boobs over the bra and clean the cleavage with my hands. I held her shoulder and she put her hand on my hand. I slowly. I tossed her bag in the back seat and quickly raised the arm rest and stowed my coffee cup so she could sit in the middle seat.“So this is what you chose for your car? Can you even get out of town without a full tank of gas?” she laughed. She had no difficulty sliding to the middle and buckling up there. “I guess it does have advantages,” she said as I kissed her. “I’ve missed you so much, J.”“Ditto that. Let’s stop at Bob Evans for breakfast before we head home.”We had breakfast, sitting on.
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