Ye bat aaj se kuch sal purani hai jab mai apne didi ke pass padne ke liye giya hua tha.mere jija ji ek bade buisness man hai un ke pass ek bada sa gha... hai us ghar me jija ji didi aur un ke ek widow sister rehti thi woh ek sarkari teacher thi our jallandhar ke paas ke ek pind me padane jati thi us ki umar koi 52 saal ki hogi us ka naam tha surjit us ke shakal se pata hi nahi chalta tha ki woh 52 saal ki hai shaadi ke kuch sall baad hi us ke pati ki maut ho gayi ek accident me us ka koi bacha. Saskia sees how Stella first fondles her firm tits, soon slides down to her slit, still wet from all orgasms by Saskia.Stella demands Saskia to come on command for her, everytime she will conclude a sub-story line from our love life.Very 'vanilla', our love life. I was so shy and almost unexperienced, when we met at my very first day in Amsterdam.We all looked up to him, I guess. We were a dozen freshmen. He handsome, gentle. Six years our senior in age.He led our group through the first week. He was 20 and dating like crazy. We were both 6’4” and were in reasonable shape, particularly Bob who was into playing basketball and was also part of the rowing team, while I was always walking or riding my bike. One after noon, we were alone in house and Bob took a shower. He came out of the bathroom naked, rubbing his head with a towel. I saw his pubic hair framed cock, half hard, foreskin glistening. I had always seen his cock soft, so it was a revelation to see him half hard. For some. I slip my fingers from her cunt and bring them to her mouth. "Open" I say. She does and sucks her juices from my fingers. I stop spanking her long enough to lead her over to a tree. "Put your arms up here, ass out!" Now I take my belt off. And use that just a bit across her butt cheeks, since we have never played before and I certainly don't want to overdue it. They land more softly than anything else. I push her legs wide. And let the belt swing between her legs up against her cunt lips. Again.