Then I made her lye down on the aunt’s marital bed. I kissed her pussy by parting her legs widely. She is moaning “Sir emi chestunnaru (what are y...u doing) naaku baga undi (I am felling very happy) inka cheekandi (lick and suck more) meeru bhale ga chestunnaru (you are doing very nice) meeru naa puku naakuthu, chethulatho naa chanulu pisakandi (while sucking my pussy, press my boobs with your hands) inka inka cheekandi (give me more tongue fucking) naaku emo ipothundi (I do not know what is. Here you go," I said as I dug into my pocket to producethem. He took my ticket and checked out my driver's license. Itseemed pretty silly to check the ID of a 32-year-old, but hey . . .I'm sure they didn't want to get busted by some off duty cop likemyself. He gave me back my license and turned to open the twoimmense doors. Their creaking sound gave way to the rumblingfunky beat of the music within. It took a moment for my eyes toadjust . . . then I stepped inside.I squinted to see through. I could only stare as her hips rocked, the shake of her cheeks had me mesmerized. Quickly she stood back up again and faced me, her hands ripping open her blouse, the buttons scattering on the floor all around. I quickly saw that her sexy bra was now gone and I had my first look at her amazing breasts. Although they were quite large they were quite firm and stood proudly on her chest. Her nipples, already rock hard, rosy and pink. She stepped forward and straddled me, her eyes right on mine,. Finally, she looked up and froze. Before her she saw again the naked slave girl who replied the girl's gaze with open eyes. With her did not seem to surprise or shock the reason for the wide-open eyes and flushed cheeks, but pure, almost a****listic sexual arousal. Just as the girl, the slave girl crouching on hands and knees, while behind her a big muscular man knelt and the slave used with hard, almost brutal gasps for his pleasure. The eyes of the slave half closed, her face was flushed and.