So i go down to eat it and I look..I said wtf, in my head. Those rumors were just rumors, because guess what? Her hymen(Cherry) was still attached she... was so tight I shit you not. I couldn’t even put my pinky finger in her pussy. So I go down and start eating that thing up. I’m tearing her clit up. She’s shaking, the desk is shaking. She moaning grabbing my head and all. Rubbing her fingers through my hair. At this time it’s been about 10-15min since she gave me a blowjob. I told her this might. "I laughed. "Right Grandma... only I don't have her long blonde hair."Grandma laughed as well, "Or her womanly curves."I looked at the dress and walked around it, "This has to be in pristine condition, Grandma. It has to be almost museum quality." I gently touched some of the beadwork lightly with my hand, "It has to be worth a fortune."I looked up and noticed that Grandma had left the room, I laughed and bowed to the dress, "Well madam, may I have this dance?"I grabbed the dress around the. I said her to grab it. She grabbed my shaft and tilted it aside so she had a better access to my balls. Her tongue started lapping my balls with long wet strokes. I started moaning softly. I loved to have my balls licked .my balls were becoming very wet from the licking of her tongue. Very gently she took one in her mouth and sucked on it with care. We both were enjoying it.She then took it in her mouth and started to suck it. She was giving me a nice mouth fucking. We did this for a few. One evening I was alone and was wearing a pink nighty and was having coffee all alone in my home when suddenly the door bell rang so I wore a duppatta and opened the door. I saw two goons looking man standing over there and a car was parked near my gate. I asked who are you. They replied are you arun’s mother.Me: yes, I am.Goon: well your son is with us and we want to tell you something.I got scared and asked why the hell my son is with you and was about to go to the phone and call when they.