Unki doodh ki size bahat badi thi aur bahat tight dikhai seti thi bahar se.Mera nazar hamesha unke upar tha.Jub bhi o kaam ke time me juk jate the to ...main mauka ke phaida jarur utha ta tha.Unki gaand to bahat hi bada tha jo ki ghar me jub o chal te the to o ekdum left right ho rahe the.Kya kahun yaar kya hooth the yaar ekdum bade bade lagta jeise khaunga to ek waqt ki ho jayega.Haan ek aur baat kehedu aap ko ki kabhi kabhi mujhe bhi lagta tha ki o bhi mujhse kuuch chahate hai kyun ki mujhe o. But by cracking jokes I calm down her and the process went on. We prepared coffee in that milk and we went to the balcony with coffee mugs. Since it is morning in a Sunday no much people were there in the streets; while talking I asked about her past and she told that hers was a arranged marriage and her hubby is a bit older than her and he was a kind of serious and rough guy who never had even talked to her in a cool calm way. I understood that she needs me kind of fellow to enjoy life. We. All she wore was an apron and she was singing to herself. The sun was shining through the window and she looked radiant. I could see the sides of her perfect “C” sized breasts and her ass was visible nestled under the apron's bow. My cock had taken notice and began to make itself uncomfortable.My mother must have sensed my presence. Without taking her eyes off the eggs, she said, “Sit, Daddy. The eggs will be ready in a second.” I went over to the table hoping that it would conceal the growth. Carefully she tied a stocking to that bedpost and then tied it around his left wrist. Okay, one down and three to go. Just then he rolled onto his side, fortunately in the direction of the secured wrist. She carefully and quietly moved around the bed securing the other stockings to the other three bedposts. She then secured His left ankle with a stocking. He stirred and she jumped back but he only settled over onto his back. Sarah moved back to the bed and carefully tried to move his right hand.