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I got out of the car. He froze seeing me get out of the car only in a bra and skirt. Instead of saying anything, he got the bag out of the compartment and gave it to me. But I stood there. I was getting wet standing almost topless on the street.I started opening the bag there itself and took out a top. Naresh continued to stare at me. He was really stupid. A girl was standing there in a bra and he was not taking advantage of me. So to show him my approval, I removed my bra as well. The moment it fell on the road, he tentatively touched my breast. I moaned in satisfaction.Seeing no hesitation, he grabbed me forcefully and started pinching my breasts. I was in heaven. He bite my nipples and said, “Ma’am aap kitni sundar ho. Ab mein aap ka pura mazaa lunga.” He sucked and licked my nipples. In a second, he tore my skirt and panties and inserted his hand.I was completely naked in front of him. I was so horny that I did not hear a bike coming on the road. It was too late to do anything. I never got a glimpse of my daughter in law. I assumed Anika must be pregnant, but Ranjan said its not that.One evening Ranjan took a bottle of beer and stepped out to the porch. To my surprise, I could hear Anika was with him outside. I heard their conversation start with sweet nothings, and it looked like they were making out on the porch.Anyway, these days, no one is around to see anything, and they must’ve assumed I’m in my room. Not to be intrusive, I went around the house and came back on the side. I could still hear them without being seen.Anika: Did we pick the right size, babe?Ranjan: They look gorgeous, baby.Anika: What’s the difference like?Ranjan: Like raw mangoes before, now big round lemonsWith curiosity killing me, I moved closer to see. In the porch lights, I could clear my daughter in law had gotten a boob job. Her 34 B cups were now perfectly rounded D cups.To my surprise, Ranjan fucked Anika right there in the wicker chair. Exhausted, he opened his beer and asked.
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