Mrs. W. was a frumpy, lumpy old redhead, with a wide ass and a prominent boob shelf jutting from the shapeless sack dresses she wore. To my nineteen ...year old self, she seemed ancient, although I suppose she was somewhere in her late fifties to early sixties.My room was on the third floor of the old house, sort of an attic under the roof with sloping ceiling and two dormer windows. There were two overseas grad students on the second floor, who I rarely encountered, and Mrs. W. resided on the. ."At the moment she had to let the little thought pass. She had a more pressing situation. Not only was time marching on with this whole thing but those two birds were changing the rules."Well! This changes things a bit," Rhonda thought."Screw this! No telling when they might just abandon the whole thing," went through her mind. It's time to make a move.It wasn't going to take a lot of planning. The planning phase for this had started so long ago she had forgot when it began.It didn't require. Maine apna hath se unki nada ko khol diya.Aunty ki taraf dekha to meri gaand phat gyi mera khada land sikud gya aur apni purani aukat mein aa gaya kyounki aunty ki eyes khuli hui thi,main ek dam dar gaya aur apna hath pichhe khichne laga to unhnone apna hath se mera hath pakad liya aur apni bur ke upar rakh diya.Aunty ne panty ni pehni thi, unki chut ek dam dhadhakate lava ki tarah garam thi.Ab mere andar kuchh himmat aayi aur maine apna hath se unki bur ko sahalaya to paya ki unki chut geeli. I knew it was big, but that is a monster. You are going to have to be gentle!" She had told me from a previous conversation that she had only been with her husband.I put my hands on her hips with my finger just inside the band of her shorts and I felt her quiver. I pulled her closer while I worked her shorts down. Sure enough, she was wearing the sexiest pair of pink panties. Her panties were already completely soaked! I laid here down on the couch and spread her legs while I kissed her inner.