I reached down inside my panties to rub my “clit”. I was so full of his cock I couldn't take it. I started to shudder and a clear fluid started oo...ing out of me. My ass was spasming too and that set him off. He grabbed my hips and started ramming himself in me as far as he could go. I then felt it deep inside. His cock was shooting his seed deep inside me. He kept thrusting and shooting almost like he was trying to make sure his sperm got deep enough in me to get me pregnant. Finally slowing I. .Mene darvaja khat khataya to aunty ayiAre kishan tu yaha kese?? Mene kaha aunty vo kiraya dena tha . Are ha to bahar dhup me kyu khade ho andar aa javo….Or me andar chala gaya. Aunty ne mujse puchha kuch dhanda loge?? Pehle mene mana kar diya par unke bahut force karne par ha bol di..Aunty turant kitchen me jaa k cold drink le ayiFir hum dono bate karne lage to itne me hi aunty chikh padi….Me dar gayaMene puchha kya huva aunty to boli kuch nai vo har roj ka hai kamar dard ka prob. Tere uncle. I can feel the softness of her boobs. I pressed it for one minute than she held my another hand put it on second breast I am now pressing her both boobs I never pressed boobs of any lady. The boobs are so fair I am enjoying and she also. She said stop and I got confuse now she held my finger and make round circle around her nipple and said this pink part covering around the nipple is known as areola.I make circle on second breast with sexual manner and she has taken deep breath she put her both. But one woman remained behind, on her knees, her arms outstretched before her and her forehead touching the floor. The woman’s hair was very blond, and very short. Had she been standing, her hair would barely have touched the top of her ears. Kneeling, her hair hardly fell forward. The woman was Michelle Thompson, and a few months earlier before she was shorn, her hair had been shoulder length and perfect. Tonight, Michelle wore a black tunic, a sharp contrast to the white worn by the hetaerae..