Savita could never resist Alex. She kneeled and touched his cock over his pants and unzipped him. Gently kissing his limp cock, she sucked the tip. Sa...ita felt it grow in her mouth when she heard another loud bang on her front door.“Who could that be?”Savita peeped through the window to find her mother Menaka standing in from of the house.“Do you always answer the door dressed like a prostitute?” Menaka smeared as Savita opened the door. Menaka was always rude and judgmental. Savita was. Anne combined spontaneity with incredible precision in her dancing, and it was the unpredictable part of her that made her one of the greats. She was taller than the average ballerina was, and her hair had turned snow white. She kept her hair stylishly short, and tended to wear little makeup.Many of the younger male dancers who came to the studio became friends and the straight ones all desired her. While she had briefly dated a couple of younger men, she had never bedded one of them. Anne had. Aunty ne kaha kya dekh rahe ho maine idhar ko mouh kar lie maine kaha aunty kuch ni dekh raha ta fir vo mere pass baith gayi aur baate karne lagi aur boli ki tumari life kaise chal rahi hai maine kaha aunty bas thik he hai usney kaha kyu koi Gf nahi hai.maine kaha nahi abi tak koi mili he nahi fir aunty ne kaha kabi sex kiya tumne je sunte he mere hosh udh gaya ki aunty ne je sawal puch lie maine kaha nahi fir maine v himmat karke keh diya ki aunty app muje bahut ache lagte ho aunty sharama. “Watch me, watch me cum,” her man is moaning as he edges his erection. “Now, now, watch me cum,” he moans as he blows and Sarah and I orgasm with him.“Would you like to watch some more, Linda?,” Sarah teases as three of us have a bath together.An hour later Sarah sits me in a chair with arms in front of a full length wall mirror. We are surrounded by mirrors on five sides.“You can watch me pleasure you with my tongue. Or you can suck my man’s nine-inch erection while you watch in the mirror?.