She ran her hands down over her firm stomach and gently pulled at tufts of her pubic hair. The crowd of boys outside, waiting for the drawing to see w...o would get to shave her, grew noisier. As she watched her self in the mirror Fran slipped her hand lower and flicked her fingertip back and fourth over her large clitoris making her 'clit' bell dance and ring.Fran continued stroking herself as she walked across the room and looked out the window. The back yard was full of boys from school.. They got in Dean’s Volvo. Cindy folded her legs under her and sat on the seat facing him. He looked over at her. He’d known her since she was a baby, but she’d grown up. Now she was a very attractive young woman. A pair of enticing breasts strained against the tight T-shirt she wore. Her lower half, equally well-formed, was encased in a pair of very snug acid-washed jeans. Dean had never really noticed how attractive she was before. Maybe it was different tonight because he was horny from what. She was looking hot af. Uncle ko see off krne k baad unhone dekha mai stare kr raha hu. She waved at me casually and maine bh smile de di. Aunty ko dekh k lauda ufan pe tha. Maine aunty k naam ki 3 baar muth maari and soo gya. Dimag me kida chad gya tha. Mje aunty ki leni thi. Mai jaan buj kr uncle ko call krta tha and incidentally hue ye mje unse kch kaam tha and uncle ka phone ni lag raha tha, aunty sath me thi to maid ne aunty ka no. De diya.Meri tubelight jaal gyi. Maine call ni kiya bas ek. Her jaw popped slightly, bringing a wince and whimper of discomfort as the fat head pressed her tongue against the floor of her mouth. Her eyes rolled back in her head, not even the bitter taste of the material could dampen the sheer pleasure of this new sensation. She laid back on the bed in a sea of pillows and began feverishly pumping the cock in and out of her mouth. Spit loudly sloshed in her mouth with each thrust, and the black cock began displacing a steady stream of clear drool out.