Her ass was fine, tight and muscular. I explored her anus with a soapy finger as I sunk to my knees in the tub to slide my tongue inside her nether li...ps. The first taste was delicious. Her arousal was evident in the thick secretion that flowed from her luxuriant bush. Her hands wrapped in my hair and she urged me on with gentle pressure. I slid my lips down until my explorations covered her sex from end to end and back again.She sighed with pleasure.I redoubled my efforts, with water cascading. The car Ron sold me was so solid. It had done everything I needed to have my European experience. And it hadn’t failed me.Jay had about six months left on his tour as a draftee before they could go back to America. Juliana and I took them out to eat and we made kind of a ceremony out of it, a toast to our friendship. Jay and Lenny would take Juliana to Munich with them the next day, their usual weekend trip and I would catch a train to Frankfurt, the airport, to fly home to the west coast.This. She led the way and got on all fours on the bed, I followed and moved behind her. I slid back into her pussy and pulled back on the long blonde hair. I let go and gave her tits a squeeze with one hand the other started smacking her ass. She didn't object but groaned her approval. I pulled out and pushed her on her stomach. Parting her legs I went down on her, I loved hearing her soft moans and heavy breathing. Soft licks to her clit, gently pumping my finger inside of her. I felt her body shake. Divya’s figure was different from her daughter’s; Divya was chubbier so she had bigger boobs and a bigger ass – just what I like in a woman. She was of decent height (5’5) and was a typical Indian MILF. She was not very fair, mildly dusky. For the first time, I saw how beautiful and sexy my ex-girlfriend’s mother was.However, I never expected anything to happen between us. But her continually swaying ass and thinking about her miserable life of an eloped daughter and a paralyzed husband made me.