She joins the game.

"I'll take mine now," Anjali says, "Just so you know, I found those clothes of yours when I came home. I know where they are. Got it."
"Yes, ma'am," you reply, "So will you tell me?"
"Yes, but only if you make me happy."

You pretty much knew that she was going to say that, but felt the need to try nonetheless. You stand back up, stopping only when Dharma pats you on the ass sarcastically.

"So what do I have to do?"
"Get me naked and we'll go from there," the Indian MILF replies.

You nod and approach her. You lean in to kiss her and she accepts your advance. She kisses you back with passion and even forces her tongue into your mouth. You hear Dharma purr excitedly as she watches this.

Your hands drift over to the woman's sides and you rub her body. The silk of her dress feels good against your hand as you move around to her back. She doesn't resist as you reach for the zipper and pull it down slowly. The metal piece reaches the end of its track when it reaches the lower part of her back.

You break the kiss off and reach for the shoulder straps. She keeps her hands at her sides, choosing to let you do the work. You pull them down and slide the dress off of her.

You see more of her dark skin, as well as her C-Cup breasts held in by her lacy, yellow bra. The dress falls off of her body, revealing a matching set of yellow panties. You squeeze her ass a bit, revealing that they are thong panties!

"Looking hot, mom," you hear Dharma exclaim suddenly.
"I second that," you add.
"Thanks," Anjali replies with a smile, "Both of you. One of you is only half-done, however."

You chuckle and reach behind the woman's back, finding the bra strap. You get it loose quickly, causing Dharma to applaud you sardonically. You ignore her and focus on those breasts in front of you. While they have a natural sag to them, they are still juicy orbs.

You lean in to them and begin to kiss them all over. You pay extra special attention to her nipples for a bit, causing her to moan in appreciation. You kiss your way down her breasts and towards her panties. Those things have got to go!

Your hands grab the Indian woman's hips, loop the sides of her thong with your thumb and pull her panties down. She steps out of them, presenting her well-aged pussy to you. From your crouched position, it is right in front of you.

"Now what do you want me to do," you ask.