I could feel a fire being stoked in me, and my desire for him was growing. I’d never felt this aroused and it felt better than I imagined. However, ...a whisper of my conscience was telling me that I didn’t want this but I ignored it. His hands felt their way underneath my shirt, skimming my bra for the clasp and undoing it when they found it. My breasts spilled out and were free. Following his lead, my hand traced down the front of his shirt, unbuttoning each button, one by one. I ran my hands. My boobs were sticking out from between his arms, covered by just my towel.I was getting turned on by such a dominating hold but was teasing him by trying to get out of his grip. I whispered to him, “Is this how you treat your friend’s innocent didi when you find her alone?” He moved his right hand over my neck and said, “Yes, if his innocent didi walks around half-naked.”He further tightened his grip on my body. I could feel his hand covering almost the entirety of my throat. Wasting no time,. The elderly woman was moving under me as if her life depended on her making me reach a climax. She was the moistest female I have ever come across and sliding in and out of her moist passage was really fantastic. Soon I emptied my seminal juices into this warm and willing woman's body."Thank you son that was very nice," she said as my limp penis slid out of her moist warm cunt."That's what I should be saying mother, you sure know how to make a man happy," I replied. She wasn't my mother but. The dining table. I fucked her hard, and she was heavily moaning all the while. I climaxed after 20 minutes and my body was crushing her busty body.We lied back on the floor and I started pressing her boobs. That is one thing I have learned about girls. Do not stop yourself after you have finished. Play with her. :)Divya came back from the bath and she was wearing a formal dress now. Me and Manya were lying on the floor both stark naked and pressing her boobs.Divya: Oh, you guys have already.