I will narate a story of my mom.her name is vinatha.this was a time when i was in 5th std.At that time her age was 42.she had well shaped boobs with b...ig buttocks,sexy face and red lips.I am the only son and my father is bank emplyee.He had a collegue named raj.he was 58 at that time. He was half bald and ugly faced.his teeth looked as he never brush.Someyimes he used to visit us in presence of dad.Mom never liked him .I often heard her complaining dad not to ask him come home.May b because of. As she proceeded to take my hip and waist measurements, I couldn’t help notice that her eyes kept returning to my breasts..As she stood behind me to measure my bust she took the measurements, and then cupped my breasts to show me, or so I thought, how I needed support. I felt the slightest pressure between her thumb and forefinger on my nipples, and instantly they got rock hard. I could see our reflection in the huge mirror. There she was standing behind me with her hands on my breasts and I. Andy caressed my face and started to push my head down towards his stiffy. I let him do it and I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking on, turning my tongue around the tip and wanking the base of his cock with my fist.“Cum in her mouth Andy,” I heard someone say.I felt some one massaged my arse, and then more hands were on my body and fingers were probing my pussy and arse hole.Andy grabbed hold of my head and shot a wad load of salty cum into my mouth. Some of it trickled down the. How thatfeeling coursed through her body, a mixture of fulfilment and of sexualarousal. The arousal was not to be satisfied by Katie, she was the causebut not the remedy.Tricia finally came to a halt, emotionally drained at having released herinner most thoughts and feelings to her best friend. The relief waspalpable but the fear that replaced it at the thought of losing her BFF,how she now thought of her, what she might do or who she might tell abouther. In trepidation she turned to Fiona and.