After hearing it, I couldn’t hold any longer and released all my cum on her face. She then licked my dick again and cleaned every bit of cum off my ...dick. She said it tasted good and I could see the satisfaction on her face. I then kept my hand on her boobs and said I’m hungry.She got up, hugged me and we started lip locking. We kept kissing for a while and our tongue started fighting, she was a very good kisser. I was squeezing her boobs and round ass while kissing and said lemme drink some of. Their mouths moved apart and they watched the other parts' interactions. Hardened nipples teased. L's thighs scissored Marianne's as pussy massaged pussy in semblance of a slow fuck.Marianne turned the older woman over and began a journey of kisses and touches down her body, exploring the weight and texture and give of the woman's pale flesh, luxuriating in it. She'd never studied another woman's body as raptly.By the time Marianne's mouth met pussy, L writhed and fought to place her rigid clit. She is not able to walk properly and she seemed very happy and was smiling like a new bride.I said, “Priya didu! What’s the matter? You look so happy! What happened?!”. She was shy and hesitant at first but slowly she started saying how Vishal had destroyed her pussy the previous night.I knew that he was probably imagining me and fucked my sister and tore her pussy. But I wanted to listen it in her words. So, I asked her to elaborate on what had happened.“After entering our bedroom, Vishal. His hair was a beautiful shade of silver and was highlighted by his clear, blue eyes. He had a round face, full of ageless wrinkles and tanned golden-brown by the sun. As I spent that evening getting to know him, I found we had a lot in common. Our lives had both taken interesting paths that would lead down roads we would never regret. He told me of his children and late wife and how the love he shared with her would last him through the rest of his life. They were married over 40 years when.