The last of my teeth had rotted out. My hair was white and thin. Navya had died the previous winter, and my bed was cold and lonely. Some nights I fel...t a twinge in my chest and feared that I would run out of time.Finally I could wait no longer. I put my plan in motion. For several days I raved that I was really Deetga, and that Eevan had stolen my body. My children cared, but like the others, they stopped listening to their poor mad old father. I recall sensing my youngest daughter, Glissa — my. My eyes moved upwards to his muscular butt; with every step his ass taunted me, my tong longed for a taste of his salty skin. Poor Cody had no idea how horny he was making me. My engorged cock hijacked my brain and before I knew it I had him flat on his back in a bed of Queen Anne’s Lace. Stripped naked our bodies rocked back and forth to the rhythm of the waves. The sensation of the tall weeds rubbing against my balls drove me crazy I thought for sure if I fucked Cody for much longer I would. Besides her short skirts, her shirts and blouses were tight and a bit revealing, mostly sleeveless, with a low neckline, showing her cleavage. I found myself admiring her through many sideways glances. When I say she was older, she was actually a Senior in high school, but when I was a Sophomore I was also older than most of the kids because when I was in Kindergarten I got sick with something the doctor called Mono. That caused me to miss almost half the school year in Kindergarten, and my. I saw a MILF with an approximate figure of 38-36-40 wearing a sexy baby pink saree. I was stunned seeing her as her transparent saree was giving a good view of her sexy cleavage. After the formalities, we decided to move on to the session. So I made the lady stand up and slowly removed her saree pin.Her saree slipped down and her marvelous tits were protruding from her blouse looking to tear it at any moment. I slowly unwrapped her saree. Now she was only in her blouse and panty. I slowly.