In those years she had seenthousands of ladies, and recently, even a few men, topless for brafittings or just help in choosing ones that were suitable...for them. Itshard to get excited over an elderly ladies breasts that once were no doubtdelightful but now were but a shadow of their former selves. She had seenthe tiny ones to the ginormous, the mismatched ones, the tear shaped, theround to the pointy.None in her book, compared to the beauty of a younggirls and with her matronly appearance and. Ramlal: But, sir asked me specifically about it and i have to call plumber to fix those problems.Mom: Call the plumber and check it later.Ramlal: Okk, Madam.Mom: And..Also call to electrician as some household electrical equipment are required to repair.Ramlal: Okk Madam, I’ll call electrician, tooThis way half an hour was passed. Ramlal acted like he was going from house and came to the back of house where windows of bedroom is available. Windows was bit open. My mom, then, switched T.V. on. I took about five minutes but eventually, my crotch was up against hers. I could feel that I was up against something deep inside her which I thought was probably her cervix. I then felt a hand on my testicles.Was that Ronnie or was it Ron? I then realized that Ron had moved further down the bed. It had to be Ron. Fuck! I had never been touched by a man and it worried me.When Ronnie’s second orgasm hit it was too much for me. It sent me over the edge. I pumped and pumped and pumped deep inside. He forced his tongue in my mouth. He pulled back as I heard the beeping from his radio. He swore under his breath and said " Come one baby it's time to meet my friends." I kicked and hit him as he pulled out a pistol and held it to my head " Lets go slut." His eyes were dark and cold. He pushed me forward and I knew escape was impossible. We walked a little farther and he stopped me only to kiss me hard on the mouth I got lost in his passion, as he pulled away he slapped my ass and dragged me.