My friend’s mom needed a huge cock
October 22nd, 2008This guy is having a crush on his friend’s hot mom and there’s nothing to stop him from getting to her yummy pussy…
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This story is when I had just finished my college and was around 20 years old. I met my friend Tushar when I was in High School all the way until I finished my college, I used to like spending time at his house, he was the only offspring of his parents. Tushar was Gujarati.
His mother would always wear Saree Gujarati style. I never looked at his mother Sandhya sexually until one day when Tushar was at the market and I reached his house and his mother told me he will be back in a little while, she was washing clothes and was a little wet.
I sat in the living room and their bathroom was right across where she was bent over and I could see her huge ass jiggle. Sandhya was not slim but not fat either but just the right amount in the middle range with big breasts and huge ass.
When she would walk her ass would shake like jelly. Since she was bending over all the time when she turned a little I could see the deep cleavage that I could peek into all the way due to her big melons. Something stirred in my groin and was feeling excited.
I couldn’t believe it! I called her Sandhya aunty and here I was feeling excited upon seeing her cleavage and ass, although I tried to resist looking at her but couldn’t help and would still somehow find myself looking at her assets, a couple of times she saw me looking at her and we both smiled at each other, I had no choice but to start up a conversation and asked her when would Tushar be back, she said soon & continued with her work.
From that day I would find a way to peek at her and quite a few times I would be caught staring at her boobs or ass by her. I would find a way to go to Tushar’s house when she would be alone. Since Tushar lived in a one bedroom apartment flat, they didn’t have individual rooms of their own, after laundry she would keep all her clothes on the bed in the bedroom, I noticed her bra and panties. I had to touch it, I would usually do it either when she would be taking a nap, or she would be in the bathroom for a shower. (Continue Reading…)
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