.. a bit ethnic, but nice," Cliff said with a straight face."A bit ethnic, my ass! Kevin O'Rourke, if you persist, so help me I'll have the map of Ire...and tattooed on my chest, right over my boobs. What do you think about that?"Kevin looked thoughtful, and then visibly brightened. "I think it's a fine idea. A bit dramatic and not really necessary, but a fine idea. What do you two think?"By this time, Sandy was laughing too hard to do anything except slowly shake her head. Cliff just held up his. Ye ek real story hai meri or rekha aunty ki jo ki married hai. Unka rang gora hai wo figure 39 30 42 hai. Ab main kahani shuru karta huRekha aunty ke pati ki night duty lagi hui thi or jahan unka ghar hai wo thoda sunsan area hai to uncle ne rat me mujhe unke ghar rukne ko kaha to mere mummy dady ne bhi han kar di.Ab sham ke 7 baje main aunty ke ghar gaya to uncle bhi the wahaMain andar jake bat karne laga or 8 baje uncle office chale gaye or aunty ko gate band karne ko keh diyaAb aunty ayi wo. I took it straight into my mouth, slowly sucking his fat bell-end while keeping full eye contact with him.He told me 'suck me harder babe', so I did, building up a fast rythym. I could feel him reaching the point of no return, so I stopped, stood up, pulled down my wet panties, took off my t-shirt, revealing my firm boobs and climbed on top of him.I lowered myself down onto him, and as his huge cock entered my hot pussy, we both let out a passionate groan. He sucked my tits as I rode him, hard. I was feeling the wetness on the legging and that aroma of her juices was already taking over me. I pulled her leggings down and she got my jeans off my legs.Her legs were waxed, as smooth as butter. Thighs were bright, shining, smooth and the fairest part of her body. I love kissing her thighs. I was continuing my process from thigh to her toe. Licked each and every finger of her toe. On my way back to her pussy, I again felt how smooth her thighs are.I rolled my cheeks twice and was feeling.