I asked: “Sorry, say again Mrs. Paula: where to?” She replied: “Just call me Paula, young boy. I’m not too old. Could you stop to pick up some... cigarettes?” I said: “Oh, not at all. Please by some for me too." We stopped to collect a pack of cigarettes, but didn’t find a lighter. The one fitted in car didn’t work either. Since we were too close to Paula’s home, we'd smoke at her place. I talked nice to her and gave her some compliments; the excellent mother and son relationship, and the. I pulled her pussy lips apart and sent my tongue darting through her love box with all the force i had in me.Aunty began to move fast now, thrashing her head from side to side, she began to moan louder and held my face tightly to her cunt…”aaarrrrrgggggg…….aggghhhhhhh……ohhhhhhhh…….i’m cumming…….aiiieeeeeee….. Suck me and lick me raj….i’m cummingggggggg”…she said as she began thrashing without control and her stomach began twitching. I felt her pour out her sweet honey and i licked her clean. She used to pull my hair and I used to cry. And due to me only her name became Lili from Dipanjali as I could not pronounce it properly, to which I replied in a meek voice “now I can pronounce Dipanjali without any trouble” and all broke into laughter. Then our 2 and half hour journey started.She joined me in the back seat, she was very comfortable beside me but on the contrary I was feeling very awkward with those voluptuous boobs hanging near my arm, her tight fit blue kurta was struggling. He was wearing what he had on in thesupermarket but had refreshed his cologne. I gave him an air kiss andwe chatted over drinks then attacked the pizza (well, I had one sliceand some salad, but he appreciated it). I clicked off the dinner on theproject plan in my head and moved to the next section."So Billy, I heard about your wife, I'm sorry. It's been a couple ofyears now, do you date much? Do you have anyone special waiting for youback home?" No, nothing like that. I've thought about dating,.