Ms. Jean took my dirty panties and she licked the creamy discharge from the crotch. She smiled and told me how good I tasted. She asked me who’s cum...was leaking from my pussy as she rubbed my panties on her hard nipples. I whimpered that my boyfriend, Rob, had fucked me just before I came to their house. She sucked her messy fingers and told me how good my boyfriend tasted. Ms. Jean then held my thighs apart as she ran her nose through my dark hairy mound. I groaned as I felt her tongue dart. I removed it. And continued kissing her back. ” now the saree” she told me. I removed the saree. She had the petticoat left. She turned to me. I was shivering with excitement looking at those breasts. ” these are the doors to a woman’s orgasm. Handle them with care.” she advised as i was staring at them. I bent and softly took her nipple in my mouth. I sucked it and licked it. I licked her nipple and there it stood proudly. The dark area around the nipple also firm. Then i took the other while. It was a 1-liter bottle of seltzer water, and she had a horrid realization that she was in big, big trouble."You know, I wonder... If I took out the gag, would you burp?" Standing in the middle of the kitchen, she looked pleadingly at him. If he took out the gag, she would burp, or do anything else it took, to relieve the pressure in her bowels. His hand came over and caressed her bulging belly. "Just a minute longer, I think. That should be enough time to loosen everything up." Involuntarily. Meri aunty job krti hain aur unhe job ke liye ludhiana se kuch door jana padta tha wo har roj subah subah 8 baje job ke liye nikal jati thi aur sham ko 5 baje tak ghar aa jati thi aur unke bache bhi school jate the wo bhi subah 7 baje school chale jate the aur dupehar ko 3 baje tak wapis ghar atte the .Mein ghar mein akela hi hota tha aur isiliye mein apne sath kuch blue movies le gya tha aur aunty ke computer pe dekh leta tha ta ki bor na hou. lekin kabhi kabhi Poonam bhi waha aa jati thi aur.