Freind's Mom became my wife(1)
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I am Jack Bell. I have a freind named Taylor. We used to live in Kerala. My freind had his divorced mom Laila. Taylor worked at Bangalore, hence was away from touch with his mom. His mom became my responsibility. Laila aged 40 and I 20. She had sexy ass, big tight melons, cleavage always visible, light brown color skin and navel closed always as she was traditional. A sindhoora pn forehead and mangalsutra hanging on her blouse was routine.
One day we went to nearby temple. The chaos there was huge. I utilized it to seduce Laila. I felt a push from back and I leaned forward. In my front was Laila. My hands slipped around her navel. Because it was closed, she didnt feel anything. Next time I poked her asshole with my cock. Now she felt a shock. She told me to be a step away but I gave her the excuse of severe chaos. In next few hours, I managed to brush her boobs, tried to bring saree below navel, went a bit farther into asshole. She didnt resist, she was reluctant.
On fine day, i brought a sac of ration to her house. She pleaded me to stay and eat breakfast. She had bathed just then, so she smelled and looked very sexy. Now she had wore a transparent black saree below her navel, possibly to seduce me as she knew my coming. She brought me breakfast and we sat on couch to have. The TV displayed a romantic english movie.
I went a bit closer to her. She sat at farend of the couch and was cutting onion. One piece fell down. I bent to pick it up and while returning brushed my fingers on her leg. She just said thanks. I now moved very close to her and brushed my shoulders with her. She moved too and so did I, I trapped at her tight at the end.
I noticed tears dripping from her eyes
. I wiped her tears with both my hands and said bending very close to her ears,"i will not let you cry,my love. You're the most sexiest women i knew,you're mine" and kissed her pinna. I licked her ears wholely. After stopping we continued watchong TV. Laila had troubled mind. She tried to get away but I held her tight. I started playing with her toes and simultaneously rested my hand on her navel. She felt a jerk. I started slowly moving my hands on her navel in circular motion. She twirked meanwhile. Then i lifted her saree till her knee and took her face in my right hand.
I slowly kissed her cheek. I continued kissing all over her face slowly. Her neck was no exception. I took her juicy lips in my right hand and squeezed them gently. She was enjoying my work by closing her eyes. My leg brushing hers, I removed her pallu and continued my work on her navel area.
After her face was entirely wet, i took her lips with mine. We rolled our tongue together, both were in ectsacy. We continued french kissing for 10 mi utes.
Then I stopped and thanked for breakfast and went away. I wanted her to starve my presence. She didnt say anything. I will continue to elaborate my experience with Laila in the next part
One day we went to nearby temple. The chaos there was huge. I utilized it to seduce Laila. I felt a push from back and I leaned forward. In my front was Laila. My hands slipped around her navel. Because it was closed, she didnt feel anything. Next time I poked her asshole with my cock. Now she felt a shock. She told me to be a step away but I gave her the excuse of severe chaos. In next few hours, I managed to brush her boobs, tried to bring saree below navel, went a bit farther into asshole. She didnt resist, she was reluctant.
On fine day, i brought a sac of ration to her house. She pleaded me to stay and eat breakfast. She had bathed just then, so she smelled and looked very sexy. Now she had wore a transparent black saree below her navel, possibly to seduce me as she knew my coming. She brought me breakfast and we sat on couch to have. The TV displayed a romantic english movie.
I went a bit closer to her. She sat at farend of the couch and was cutting onion. One piece fell down. I bent to pick it up and while returning brushed my fingers on her leg. She just said thanks. I now moved very close to her and brushed my shoulders with her. She moved too and so did I, I trapped at her tight at the end.
I noticed tears dripping from her eyes
. I wiped her tears with both my hands and said bending very close to her ears,"i will not let you cry,my love. You're the most sexiest women i knew,you're mine" and kissed her pinna. I licked her ears wholely. After stopping we continued watchong TV. Laila had troubled mind. She tried to get away but I held her tight. I started playing with her toes and simultaneously rested my hand on her navel. She felt a jerk. I started slowly moving my hands on her navel in circular motion. She twirked meanwhile. Then i lifted her saree till her knee and took her face in my right hand.
I slowly kissed her cheek. I continued kissing all over her face slowly. Her neck was no exception. I took her juicy lips in my right hand and squeezed them gently. She was enjoying my work by closing her eyes. My leg brushing hers, I removed her pallu and continued my work on her navel area.
After her face was entirely wet, i took her lips with mine. We rolled our tongue together, both were in ectsacy. We continued french kissing for 10 mi utes.
Then I stopped and thanked for breakfast and went away. I wanted her to starve my presence. She didnt say anything. I will continue to elaborate my experience with Laila in the next part
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