She’d not mind changing the top part of the sari in front of me. She considered me that close. She never knew that all these were making me horny to... the peak level.Since the age of 18,I was keen on elderly woman. Especially married woman. The word aunty was my weakness. Initially I had no bad intentions on my aunt.. But my view on her changed when I once saw her masturbating in her bedroom. I never knew that a typical South Indian woman of age 41 would do such a thing. I had seen this only on. "Maybe we should call this bet off." Man, you really hate the idea of sleeping with me, don't you?" Actually, it's not that. I've been thinking. What you said the other day is right. Your end of the deal is too much. I should've never even proposed it. And I don't think the Sox have a chance." Of course you don't, you're a Yankees fan," I smirked."Hey, they were pretty evenly matched this year-but the Yankees have more rest, their rotation is set up the way they want it and the Sox rotation. “No Shailu we shouldn’t be doing this!” she exclaimed. If u really want me to stop then I will immediately stop I said“Oh Shailu” I couldn’t contain myself as she jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around me. Before she knew what was happening, I had pulled down my shorts and the tip of my cock was pressing its way towards her wide open cunt. I pushed her back against the wall and slammed my cock deep inside her soaking wet opening. I held her ass cheeks in my hands and began pumping her. After talking about it, we decided to see if Tasha would meet us at a hotel for a drink in the bar, followed by a long afternoon of hot sex. We were both excited and a little nervous about it. I bought condoms, lube, some champagne and other stuff for a nice time.Tasha was down, and a week later my wife and I checked in to a five-star hotel. We set up things in the room and went downstairs to the bar after texting Tasha to let her know we were ready for her. It took about an hour for her to get.