”“Ah, I see.”“Why do you ask?”“Just noticed that about you. Thought maybe you were laying it on a little thick for the show.”“Nope. ...This is the real me,” Bea closed her eyes, the morning sun drying her off. “This feels great. Hope my boobs get a bit of sun.”Sandrah rolled her eyes, Bea had no tan lines.“What about you? Are you really you or something else?” Bea chuckled.“I thought about playing the part of the ultra-competitive woman. It’s not me though. I’m not being real on this. Most moms get heavy at this age but not her. She was never married and had no excuse to lie around and get fat. Being a doctor she kept very busy and ate very healthy. She raised Mike and his younger sister very successfully with the help of her parents.Do to the fact that she was in college during the 60's she really never left the fashion behind. She always wore long dresses that were not exactly complementing, but with her long legs and great figure she still looked great. Being the young. Sheswallowed it, smiling. "Ok what happens now?" she said.Things were about to get interesting. "We wait..." I replied. "Ok,might as well get comfy then," Natasha responded and leaned in,embracing me in another passionate kiss. Tongues teasing each other,Our hands explored.I traced the line of her back down with my fingertips, following herample curves. I drew my hand around to her waist as she parted her legs.My hand cupped her fleshy vulva. Natasha had a beautiful pussy, Herouter lips. Uncle bole tum log uper so jaao mai niche so gata hoon.aur hum log late gaye aur so gaye.Raat me mujhe pata nhi kya time tha uncle mujhe god me uthakar raat me mujhe niche utar liye jab meri neend khuli to mai samjh nhi paa rahi thi uncle kya kar rahe hain.phir unhone mujhe kissing karne lage aur muh me muh daalkar chusne lage mujhe samajh nhi aa raha tha mai kya karun phir meri jangh par hanth pherte hue meri skirt uper kar diya aur panty ke upar se meri choot ko sahlane lage main ajib si mast.