I was in college at that time and college authority had left us early it was 11 am in the morning my college was only 5 mins away from my home so i re...ached home at around 1115(army time ) I climbed my stairs and opened my door and there she was my angel my dream woman whom i had dreamt of fucking in whichever hole that was available to me she had worn a brown color salwar kameez it was a little bit transparent i could see her white bra inside her dress.Smita aunty had a huge ass her ass cheeks. When she arrived at my table her facial expression was unchanged. In fact, close up, she looked a little angry, an impression that was supported by the way she banged her tray down on the table, and the way she seemed to flounce into her chair. She glared at me for several seconds, saying nothing. Then she pulled her gaze down to the purse in her lap and snapped it open. She reached in and brought out a leather glasses case. She pulled out the glasses she had been wearing the other night,. She walked past her little classroom where she taught Dos Alamos' five kids (six when Rosa showed). There was a second knock just before she answered the door.At the door was the strangest thing she had ever seen. Standing in front of her were two naked women. One was a Hispanic, the other was a white teenager with blonde hair. They stood there, nude, without any self-consciousness or posing.There were things about them that were not normal, almost inhuman. Their skin was so smooth and. With his fingers, he traced my bum crack through my knickers, making me shudder with excitement. I was in front of the full-length mirror. “The view’s gorgeous in here.” I half turned and, smiling, commented, “You like ?”. “Lovely underwear”, he said as he squeezed my bum cheeks. “Glad you like. My husband calls them granny pants.”. “He’s fucking nuts, if you’ll pardon my French.” “Forgiven already………………now, seeing as I’m close to being naked, why don’t you strip for me.”He walked to the bed,.