“Oh, I want the truth…. all right?” He pleaded.
“I guess the only way to get it is like this.” with a grin she reached down to grab her Saree-Saya….. pulling it up further. His jaw dropped….. his chuckle choking off as she jerked the Saree-Saya together up to a bunched heap around her waist.
“Is this the right shade, Rahamatbhai?” She asked…. looking at his eyes with a sly grin.
“Uhhhhhhhh…” Rahamat uttered somehow. His voice came out with a heavy gasp, and his dark eyes were wide…. staring down at the slutty Odisan widow’s exposed panties.
They were the bikini type….. small, lacy and sheer. Their translucent fabric clearly showed off the bulge of her dark, thick cunt bush, and the crotch dwindled down to a tight crease that perfectly outlined her puffed cuntlips.
By this time, Probhaboti’s pussy was steamy with wetness….. plastering the material to her even tighter. He stared at that stain….. growing and spreading over her crotch until it was a transparent film that showed off her cunt clearly.
“Yeah,” He said…. swallowing hard as his cock speared up in his trousers. “Yeah, that’s just my favorite shade, all right. Hi Allah, is it ever!”
The lust in his voice was only too plain, and she answered it with a husky little giggle of her own. “Are you sure? I mean, positively sure? After all, I have only three colors to choose from. I could always change out of these, if you don’t like them.”
To make her offer even more clear, she slipped her hands down….and hooked it with her thumb and forefinger under the elastic waistband. She raised it slightly, as if preparing to jerk the panties off on the spot.
Rahamat’s throat went dry. Despite the drinks they’d had both, he hadn’t expected their sexy little game to go this far. And it was apparent that the widow maid wasn’t just playing. Her panties were sopping, and the challenge in her sharp eyes was as plain as day.
Suddenly, the throb in his cock spiraled to a hammering ache….. tenting his trousers to seam splitting stiffness. She was one of the most attractive women he’d ever met…. whose, medium size tits spilled down the cleavage of her low-cut blouse….. mashing them together as she lay in her daring pose.
His eyes drifted along her body…. back down across her flat stomach to her little but deep navel…… and lastly to the full flare of her hips. Finally his drunken gaze set once more on what had to be one of the lushsiest pussies in town. The temptation was too good to pass up.
“I think you may be right,” He managed to croak with a tight grin. “They may not be quite what I’m after, now that you mention it. How… how about handing them here, so I can get a closer look?”
“I thought you might say that. And now that I’ve got you wondering, it wouldn’t be friendly to refuse, would it?” She said with a growing smile as she began to ease the panties down…. inching them off with purposeful slowness.
Hiding on the stairs, Parveen gasped. She saw her mother-in-law’s hips arch up….. saw the panties ease down over them to let her first dark pussy curls spring free. And being hypnotized, Rahamat groaned…. as more and more cunt fur appeared in his lustful glazed eyes…… rich, glossy and almost coal-black.
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