She decided there was no time to wash her face. There was no time to wash her pussy either and she simply downed her saree and walked daintily out towards the main door. As she striptease was leaving the door, she saw Sam’s parents coming towards their apartment. She paused to thank them for using their toilet. Deen was with them too. Deen could only erotic speculate about the possibilities of his mother’s adultery in the last half an hour but couldn’t exactly put his finger on it. He was however happy that she could atleast wash her face a bit. She looked fresher and radiant after the color was off. Of course she glowed and glowed. With his luscious, lusty mother still clad in that licentious blue saree clinging damply to her huge buttocks, her butt crack clearly highlighted and her entire back bare, right from the bottom of her thin blouse to the upper butt flare, Deen led teasing her back to their home next door. He did not notice Salman give one fond, fleeting squeeze to his Mom’s well used ass. He thought she squealed because she nearly tripped over a stone on the path. If mother and son thought that the Holi festival was over, they were in for a surprise. The moment they entered their gate, they were blasted with a strong spray of water, which didn’t stop for about one full minute. They couldn’t make out the sprayer but Deen could vaguely make out the tall and athletic form of his best buddy Prem, whom he had invited over. Since Manya was also quite fond of him, Deen felt he could liven up the day. Prem missed the activities next door but managed to come late to wish them. And what a sight he saw. It was a purely harmless intention when he hosed them both and it was quite the done thing on Holi. But on seeing the state of his friend’s mother after the drenching, his dick shot up in no time and he stood speechless, staring at the overwhelming burst of curves on the sexy woman before him. Deen noticed both his friend’s astonishment and his arousal. He was aroused himself, as was the entire neighbourhood over the ample body of his horny mother, revealingly drenched, with no apparent effort at modesty brunettes on her part. Manya didn’t know how to respond to the fresh drenching received, this time from her son’s best buddy. Prem was tall and athletic and many a time Manya wished that one of her sons would be like Prem, strong and strapping. At 6 feet plus and well muscled, he would one day make some woman very happy. Maybe women too, she smiled naughtily to herself. Resigning herself to her soaking, she welcomed Prem in and decided to prepare lunch for all. Prem and Deen followed the lushly endowed woman into the house, discretely observing her swaying ass and shapely, huge back, almost all of which was exposed by the swoopingly low saree and the few inches of blouse cover at the top. Two hard ons followed the juicy, well used ass inside and Manya thought that before trying to dry up, she might as well softcore initiate the food preparation. But before she could put her thought into action, she heard the noise of boys screaming. Looking out she saw that it was Binu returning home, not alone but with four of his friends, all aged 12. They were wild and joyous like all boys of that age and seemed hell bent on dragging others into their gaiety. She looked on in amused happiness as they first pounced on Prem and coloured him all over, one of them spraying him with a little water sprinkler on his face. Prem allowed them indulgently and accepted all their antics. Their next target was Deen and they simply pounced on him because he was their best friend’s own brother and not girls a stranger like Prem. She looked at him sharply. The jets now massaging the rest of her body. "Really I should thank you Shallu. My cock was ready to explode. 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The spell you just cast is an ancient and powerful one. I quickly changed the subject to food and went and started the dinner. I slowly pulled her kimono down, until it fell from her erotic bust, exposing pink nipples standing at attention, peaking the sloping cones of her chest. It was Bethany's. Jeremy grinned. I groaned as they did the splits. Saturday evening I spent a considerable amount of time sucking on my moms' nipples, and all most as much time licking her pussy. girls "Let's see...how do you work this again?" “Yeah.” Oh, Lord, this is wonderful!” Gary looked down to admire the sight of that sexy ass impaling itself on his raging hard-on. We’re going to have a lot of fun and learn a lot. Lust and desire coursed through his sensual body. “Lookin sexy.” The brunette grins at her. The cum has dried on my thighs and it feels gross.