. her orgasm .. her ultimate submission .. her pleasure .. I could feel and that made me too reach my climax ……… “AAAAAAAAh Didi .. didi mujhe... tham lo .. lo main bhi jhad raha hoooooooooon ………..ooooooooh ” And spurted forcefully into her cunt … my cum gushed into her choot .. in spasms of my lund ..one .. two threeeee and I was empty .. my lund was limp , popped out of her choot ..I lied down on her exhausted .. I was panting .. she was panting .. I kept my face on her breasts .. it was so calm. I closed my house & climbing the stairs rang her doorbell.Bhabi opened the door smiling, “Welcome my sweet stud.” She welcomed me as I entered.She was looking beautiful in her sleeveless blouse that matched the saree, exposing those lovely arms, As she bolted the door I pushed her to door & planted kisses on her lips taking her in my arms. We kissed each other madly as one of my hands moved to her boobs rubbing them from over her blouse and bra.She pushed me back & said “Don’t spoil my clothes,. One or two of the older women had indicated a certain willingness to console him since his wife had died, but nothing remotely like this. Suddenly, he was acutely aware that his dress suit trousers were tighter than those he had worn that afternoon, when the Emir's mother had visited him and proved as wanton a woman as he had ever met.It crossed his mind fleetingly to wonder if his daughter and granddaughter were similarly wanton. If he had been able to see them at that moment, in their. She was getting impatient and asked me if she could turn around. I nodded and she turned around.To my surprise, she did not cover herself but instead she took my hand and placed it on her blossom and asked me to massage there. I understood her situation and started circling her boobs and gave some nice erotic strokes with 2 fingers. She got completely aroused and asked me to stand behind her head and run my fingers on her erect nipples.I wanted her to get happier, so I ensured not to touch her.