Seeing my erect 8-inch cock swaying in front of her face, Mamta Aunty jumped back in shock and came directly under the shower. I was wondering why a shy, conservative widow was behaving like a slut. Indian xxx They were fully round like Kashmiri twin apples without any sag despite being 40. I lifted her up, carried her in my arms, and walked to the bedroom. Mamta Aunty lifting her wet saree and petticoat rubbed my cock head on her pussy lips. Even Mamta Aunty had not a bad body, but she was a very conservative lady.“What are you thinking, Munna?” Mamta Aunty asked me. I said, “I want a fresh pussy, Aunty.”“Hmm, my boy is tired of middle-aged women. I can’t bathe you with that thing looming in my face.”“I will jerk, and it will come down,” I laid again, knowing that it takes hours to cool my cock down.“Shall I help you to relieve you, Munna?
