Payal had noticed me but I think she never suspected my intentions. She always made fun of me and I reciprocated the same to her. We were very friendl...y and connected well. Payal teased me when my mom and other women were around about how girls would flock me by looking at my good looks and all would laugh. I knew this was an exaggeration as most of the relatives make fun like this.On the second day, Payal was wearing blue colour saree with low hip and I could see the vast amount of her waist.. The smell was so bitter and sweet, but it was laced through with the amonia scent that came from piss left to long stagnant.The fumes burned her eyes and mouth as she moved aside the curtain that seperated the bedroom from the rest of the basement apartment. She almost gagged as fumes burned their way into her lung and trickled into her blood. She would have fainted but the frame of the doorless entrance descided to lend it's support to her staining her clothing with long dried liquid that. “You want me to stop mom?”“Not at all baby.” I continued to fuck her ass with my thumb as I licked her pussy and she sucked my cock. After a few minutes, she stopped blowing my cock. “I love the way you lick my pussy honey, but I really need your cock.” She moved down to the edge of the bed. Staying on her hands and knees, she bent forward and pushed her ass up in the air. She reached under and spread her pussy, “Come on baby, fuck me.”I got behind her and with one push was balls deep. . Droplets of slick juice spill over my erection allowing your foot to slide delightfully across my hardness. You giggle as I close my eyes and focus the attention of all my nerves on happily humping your foot. Your tease takes a cruel turn when you withdraw your foot. I look at you disappointed. But your devilish smile makes me hope for something new and unknown. ‘Put my shoe back on.’ I stand to comply, my hard-on bouncing before me. ‘Under the table,’ you specify. There I see the stirring.