She was a strong woman, but the weight of her tits sometimes dragged her down.So the shower was her refuge, and it would be a perfect refuge if it was...n't so cramped. Every time she turned around, her massive breasts slapped against a wall or against the glass door, reminding her of her unique silhouette. Every time she arced her back to properly wash her hair, her imposing bosom pressed against the shower door, and every movement made her skin squeak against the glass. Jessica sighed. There was. Din bharKe thakan ke baad ham raat ko khana khane ke baad maa aue maiDusre kamre me let gaye . Mai aankhe band kar sone ki kosis kar rahiThi tabhi maa bahut hi dhire se uthi aur tau ji ke kamre ki aor chal diMai bhi ekdam se tau ji ke kamre ke karib pahunchi, darvaja puri tarahSe band nahi tha jab maine darvaje ke khule kapat se kamre ke anderJhanka to mere pure sarir me chitiyan si rengane lagi , maa puri tarah seNanghi hokar tau ji ke god me baithi theaur tau ji unki bari bari chhatiyonKo. She was wearing a tight white top, with a white blouse over the top and some tight jeans. After a while I said look your mum is most probably gonna be all nite why don’t u make yourself comfortable in the spare room.I showed her the way and wished her good nite. Well I just kept thinking off all the things I would like to do to her I was so turned on, I went back in the lounge and started to watch some more TV, but I couldn’t help it, she just kept creeping into my head and before you know it I. Paul has set the film up ready and is sitting on the sofa, waiting for me. Grabbing the blanket in my arms, I sit next to him and cuddle up with him. He kisses my forehead as he covers us both in the blanket and then starts the film. During the film, I find myself caressing his leg like normal, but I notice something different. Paul is not moving away from me and he's hard! I'm shocked, but take advantage of this by moving my hand over the bulge in his trousers. I don't stop there, I grip his.