I was sitting on a bench in town yesterday and there was an Indian gent next to me.i saw this Indian aunty bending down in a saree lookin at something... in the oxfam window,i said to the guy,look at that ass mate I bet her hubby is a happy man.he said it was his wife.shit I could have died.he said that it was a compliment and he didn`t mind and laughed.she came over and I saw she was about 50,full figured with big tits,her face was so fucking sexy,big lips and decorated with the proverbial red. Hum sofe par baithe to Rinky didi Saleem ke liye garam garam doodh lekar aa gayi. Maine kaha, “Doodh kyu?” To Puja didi boli, “Isse ladko mein power badh jati hai. Aisa maine suna hai.”Fir Puja didi Saleem ke sath baith gayi. To Rinky didi boli, “Ye galat baat hai. Kal maine tujhe nahi roka tha na aaj meri bari hai pehle.” Aur Puja ko utha kar khud Saleem ke paas baith gayi.Saleem to bate sun kar hi puri tarah se excited ho gaya. Rinky didi ko ek dum apni chust se chipka liy. Fir Puja ki taraf. Soft in some places and hard in others. I cupped her small breasts and slowly flicked her nipples to her moaning that she liked that. Again I heard another soft moan from the stairs from Lin. With Gan I was careful and slow as I enjoyed her body like a fine wine. As I kissed her neck and shoulders she was starting to rub my cock hard. It softly moved her hand from my swollen member and placed it on her pussy. Gan got the idea and started to slowly rub her box. I made sure that Lin could see her. I must say that the food in the place was excellent. I found out that whenever she went through on her tours that she always stopped here. The owner and waitresses all knew her and welcomed her like she was part of the family. I got accepted into the family too. We finished up breakfast and headed back for the bus. We spent the rest of the daylight hours slowly working our way eastward making periodic stops at various places of interest to Toni. Each time we stopped for a few hours, our driver,.