She owns a sexy figure of 34-32-36. Round and firm boobs, bouncy ass and has perfect curves wherever needed. After seeing her cleavage I realized that... recently she might have developed a lot, I was little bit aroused by her perfect deep view. Whenever she tried to put her card off, her low neck t-shirt gave me a delightful view of her fair boobs. Now this continued for the next 1 week. I take maximum advantage of her cleavage view and masturbate 2-3 times a day thinking of her. I was looking. I could feel his entire cock thrust deep into me, feel how hard his shaft felt. It felt much harder than he had ever been. He was rock solid now, pounding away at my pussy. I knew I would be unable to stop myself from cumming.I felt him get even harder, and knew what was coming. He pushed deep inside me one last time, right into the cervical funnel. I heard him make several loud grunts as he came, spurting his hot semen directly into my womb. It slipped right inside the funnel, and with my hips. The fizz in my head, the butterflies in my stomach and the tingle in between my legs.One thing I always remembered was the way she smelt. Even when standing next to her, you never got the full scent (her natural smell mixed with perfected perfume) until you kissed her.Her body rolled smoothly onto mine, a hand placed on my hip, the other on my cheek.She moved her body downwards, almost sliding. Her lips leaving mine but still on my body as she kissed my chin, running his lips down my neck onto. Talking about mala she was aged 31 and had a curvy figure.She was a fun loving and kind woman.We were a happy family until the news of the death of my elder brother shocked us.The family was in utter dismay and after a week the family settled down emotionally.I went to college, as usual, the next Monday and that evening my life changed forever.After dinner my dad called the whole family and made me sit beside him and started to explain”My dear rishi (name changed)our family has had a great loss.