Disha mam wasn’t married and lived alone. Maybe she had stroked my cock 5 or 6 times I sputtered cum heavily. Desi sex I was looking like a girl but without boobs. Disha mam wasn’t married and lived alone. Anyhow, I managed to reach disha mam flat and rang the bell. The rain was still hard and little did I knew the experience was about to get more horny.Disha madam asked me to call home and tell my mother I was at her house safe and would return when the rain stopped. Disha mam now opened her wardrobe and took out clothes. I was sucking her smooth chocolatey cock and was groping her ass with my hand as mam started moaning now. She turned me, making me sit in doggy position and applied a whole lot of lube on my ass.




















