“Yeah…” I gasp. I am pulled up, my back arching by my hair. My neck is bitten, “I can’t hear you, Naomi! Do you like when I treat ...ou this way?” “I love when you treat me this way!” I confess. He, reaching around and massaging my clit, rewards me. “Tell me you want me to fuck you,” he orders. I’m so turned on; I have to take a moment to find my voice again. It’s not fast enough, and I feel a stinging on my ass again. “Yes!” I moan, “Fuck me, please, James ! . Just for a minute. Is that okay?” “Okay,” Ann allowed, virtually whispering.I raised her skirt and ran fingers over her crotch. I felt the heat of her sex through the material and managed to work inside and touch her furry mound. “I'm counting now,” she said.I caressed her curls, working my fingers up and down. Her thighs were not parted enough for me to access her pussy but her mound was both warm and moist to my touch as I played with her curly hair.She must have sixty because she promptly. Mausi along with her husband and a small child(around two year age)came to chandigarh.she went to doctor along with her husband to say thanks and to take some medicine and checkup.after two days her husband went to village .one day(my mom used to go for marketing almost every day for shopping for sisters marriage)my mom along with my sister went to market for shopping.my mausi and my self were alone at house,mausi came to me and see touched my feet and said thanks .she told that she got her. He ran his fingers gently across her lacey bra, lightly tracing overtop of her nipples. They hardened. He knew he was driving her crazy. She felt his hands wander. Down softly across her stomach, her hips, and then over her panties. She trembled with excitement. Her tremble excited Trey too and he began to outline her pussy with his fingers. Her lips, her clit, she felt her breathing get heavy. “Do you like this?” He asked her. His voice was deep and assertive. “Take them off.” She pleaded,.