She was extremely beautiful, just like the way she described herself in the story. She was almost 5.6, the perfect skin tone, very fair and flawless s...in, her boobs were the best part of her body, they were large and round, trying to pop out of the Saree, she was not very fat, but had the right amount of fat at right places. Her eyes were addictive, she applied light pink lipstick on her lips, suddenly I realized that she was in blue Saree. I came to my consciousness, she smiled and said: “What. "Oh that tickles, does it?" Amelia said as a grin spread across her face."Hey," Estelle retorted, "be nice... or I won't play at all."Amelia obviously took this as a challenge as the mouse began to creep its way from the lower stomach up to the cleavage between the breasts. Amelia's green eyes seemed to sparkle as they savored her lover's facial features shifting and eyelids fluttering in response to this. She cocked her head to the side and said "Oh... I think I can get you to play."Estelle. Finally his hands spread the lips fully to the side and sucked in my clit. Poul used to lick it, but I have never experienced anything like this. It was so much more intense without actually hurting. Before long he had me bucking all over and if I hadn’t been constrained by the straps he wouldn’t have been able to keep doing that – but he did – far into my first orgasm which just kept going. Finally he stopped, but with his fingers very wet from my juices he oiled my. I thought to myself ''Girl, you look stunning!'' with a naughty grin on my face..It was almost 03.00 pm in the afternoon when my doorbell rang! I was so nervous and excited that my stomach was hurting! When i opened the door, i saw two good looking young men were staring admiringly at me who couldn't take their blue eyes off my firm body inside the red lace lingerie! After a warm welcome, we headed to the living room and it was me who broke the silence first : '' Please take a seat and let me.