I noticed that she closed her eyes and moaned a little while I massaged them. As I continued, she slowly lowered herself back further on the couch. As... I continued massaging, she put her hands behind my head and slowly pulled my face down to her breasts. Not knowing exactly what to do, I slowly kissed her nipples and licked each of them. Again, she moaned and said, “Suck them, please, please?” So I started to suck them as my husband and son did to me, that felt so good. She continued to moan,. His face lit up as the feel of her fleshy pussy promised for good things to come. And a mature guy like him could easily evaluate a woman’s sexiness from the feel of her pussy. She winced as the strange hands passionately groped her private part. He caught one of her wrist and guided it to his manhood. Her hand jerked off once or twice but he was persistent. At last she held it. Manasi had accepted him! My heart leaped. I knew not whether it was for repulsion or a strange desire to see her get. .she did what I had asked her to do the very next day. I came in from work and supper wasn't ready, in fact it wasn't even started. My wife came walking down the hall drying her hair with a towel. I said where's supper? She said I just got home and hit the shower I didn't have time to make any. I said where where you? She said she had gone to the pawn shop to look for a ring and while she was there two construction workers came in . She said she had on a wife beater ( no bra ) and a denim mini. 5 minutes baad jaise hi main apne room se bahar nikli abbu wahi par the. Mujhe dekh ke dekhte hi reh gaye. Fir maine bola, “Kya hua abbu?”To bole kaha ja rahi ho. Maine aise hi juth bol diya aaj Rohit ka birthday hai so bahar ja rahi hu. Unki nazar mere body se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Mujhe bhi sharam aa rahi thi. Tabhi Rohit ka call aaya bola main bahar khada hu. Main jhat se waha se nikal gayi. Society mein sab mujhe ghur ke dekh rahe the.Mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Jaise hi bahar pahochi Rohit.