Exactly what I like best of all.We continue to embrace and fall back on the bed. I bury my face into her neck and kiss her heavenly skin and breath in... as deeply as I can the smell of her hair. With my hands I fondle her breasts through her cardigan and when I do that she begins to breath deeply herself. Then I caress her sides just below her armpits all the time kissing her neck, then her ears and side of her face. Her nose feels so perfect and wonderful I start kissing it and the can't get. It took place in mumbai. My friend’s mom was 48 and she was a beautiful woman, fair skin, big round boobs and over all bulky fleshy buttocks. Jab jab main unhe dekh tat ha mere lund khada ho jata tha. Unki naam tha shukla. Shje was a bengali lady. Who jab jab chalti thi uski gund itna hilta tha ki mujhe mann karta tha ki who hilte huye gund ke bich apna lund ko rub karte rahoon. Main to apni dost ki baap ko envy karta tha ke kitne kismet wala honge who insaan joy eh godi godi boor ko aapne lund. . At the end of the kiss the previous night, she would have gone with Eric anywhere he had asked her to. In the middle of the kiss, she might have let him take her there in the entryway. That wasn’t going to happen, but something less public would be more possible. She should have one fewer worries if it did. The problem was scheduling a gynecologist’s appointment on her down time. No! She could now prescribe, and she would prescribe for herself. That was something she would buy the next night,. I stuck my tongue out again to capture her juices as they poured from her hole.She shuddered every time I licked her pussy. When I stuck my tongue into her sopping wet hole her moan became inaudible. I could feel the tightness she was holding on my tongue, the pressure was incredible. Moving in and out of her with my tongue I rubbed her clit with my one hand and groped on of her breast.“Oh my God, don’t stop. It feels so good. Keep going.” She screamed.I removed my hand from her clit and.