38 Years Land Lord Aunty Aur Noukrani Ne Sath Sex Kiya
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It happened 5 years ego. When i got my first job at patna. I am from Rajastan. I was 21 years old that time. I am searching for a single room flat, because i can’t provide more than Rs. 2000 rental. But, I got a chance of paying guest in the house. I have to pay Rs. 4000 all total. It’s a good bargain. Landlord was 35 years old manish,working in railway, with 22 years big size beautiful wife, sujata. They have given me a room at Ist floor.There was no bathroom only a lactrin was there. A big kuwa was there inside the house & everyone taking bath in front of the kuwa. It was Sunday i wake up late as soon as i came down I was surprised to see sujata washing the clothes in a blouse & petticoart totally drench in water, everything is visible. I want to wash my face so i went towards her , she given me a lot a full of water. Her boobs are coming out from her blouse and Sujata was exhibitionist type. That was Tuesday, in the afternoon i reached home at 1 PM. I have to attend a Party at 6.30 evening.I knocked the door twice, after atleast 30 second sujata opened the door, actually she was taking bath in her petticoat, her huge hanging boobs are covered with desi towel( gamcha).
She was astonished to see me in odd time. I went upstair, changed my dress and came down for washing & taking bath. Sujata was doing shampu in her hair.She told me not to wait, so I started bathing just behind her, her huge boobs are visible from side view. Suddenly she told me that my backside needs regular wash with soap & started rubbing soap in my back, her huge boobs touching my back,but she was reluctant, no sign of sight in her face. I was so existed that my tools are growing big inside my towel.Now she started rubbing my chest with soap & water, suddenly a part of the gamacha covering her boobs fall down from her shoulder, a huge white bare boobs are in front of my eyes. She was busy rubbing my chest, her erect black big grapes nipple with round aerola is in front of my eyes.She was so patiently washing me that within a second her towel covering the other boobs fall down. Now she was only in her petticoat with two huge boobs hanging in motion in front of my eyes. Now she leaves me & started rubbing the soap in her bare boobs in front of me & pouring water to wash the soap.There is no sign of shyness in her face. I was also pouring water in my head & about to complete by bath, She has completed her bath & rubbing her body with a dry towel completely topless in front of me,& went inside her room. I was stuck. ..to be continued.Comment me on this story and depending on my respond narrate the next story.Any Aunties, Unsatisfied Women Girls interested to have fun or dating with me send me mail @ and 100% privacy of u r details are maintained.
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