Now Joyce was very sexy in her 20’s exquisite tits with upturned nipples, that were on display when she lost part of her top in the pool and had to ...rearrange it. Well, now, two k**s and 20 years later in her early 40s, Joyce was carrying about 20 pounds too much, though she wore it well, as she had a young-looking face, her firm, genuine D-cup boobs still stuck out like footballs, and her ass and legs were still relatively slender. Not quite fat, but at the upper end of voluptuous--a. Then we went to the kitchen and I made her sit on a shelf and started to lick her pussy , In no time I became hard again and I inserted my dick into her pussy with one stroke and started to pump slowly for 5 mins and increased my pace. She was scared that I’ll tear her pussy so she held my head and hugged tightly saying ” I’m yours show me what you got” and she closed her eyes holding me tightly and I was in full speed that even didn’t know what and fall off from the shelf. I climaxed in her. Joy liked sleeping with me, because I was very warm, according to her. I liked sleeping with company, even if it was a six and a half foot green person.I felt better the next day, but my sugar was still elevated. I could feel my feet more than I had been able to before, so I felt better about that.After six days, my bellyache had worn down to nothing, and my sugar was lowering enough that I was down to one fourth of my med level.I was beginning to have real hope for a cure.Joy came up to me and. Isse mujhe eh to pakka hua ki kuch bhi gadbad nahi hai . Raath tak didi shanth thi mere saath kuch boli nahi lekin mai to , kuch bhi nahi hua aisa natak jaari rakha ki mom ya dad ko shak na aye .rath jab sone ka time aya to didi abhibhi ulzan me thi , mai to bahar se araam tha lekin man me mujhe bhi ashanthi tha . Didi kya kahegi iska chintha mujhe satha rahi thi . Kaise bhi cot pe didi let gayi baad me mai ake let gaya. Didi ki shanthi mujhe chub raha tha.thodi waqt inthejar karne ki baad mai.