Rashmi felt his hot breathing and then his moist lips, touching her. And she started breathing heavily, allowing him to suck her juicy lips.Gautam sta...ted sucking her lower lips first and then her upper lips. And then he took both of her lips between his and started nibbling and biting them, while he kept fucking her with his finger.“mmmmmmhhhhh…nnnhhhhhhhh….ohhhhhh” she moaned, but kept her voice down. She was now sweating profusely. Her entire body had become stiff as her cunt was getting. He went left, right, side to side, he stirred my pussy up good. He went in and out and had me talking out of myhead. I didn't know what I was saying, I just knew i loved it. He had a rhythm that was driving me crazy. "This is my pussy now. You hear me . You hear me" he asked as he fucked me good. "Yesssssssssssss. It's yours" I say. Whose pussy is it " he asked again. " i got louder . "It's your pussy Uncle Ced. It's yours. while fucking me uncle picks me up and his dick is so big he doesn't. ’Do you want to see how wet you have made your Mistress?’. ‘Ohhhhh Yes please Mistress’ Peaches groaned. Mrs Rothchild ’ s slowly raised the hem of her skirt up over her shapely thighs, revealing lacy stocking tops and suspender belt. She gently wiggled her hips as she pulled her tight skirt up further, exposing a silky smooth vulva and a thick neatly trimmed black bush. With her skirt up around her waist like a belt Mrs Rotchild sat back down, picked up her cigarette and spread her long. The sun was just setting, and the glare from the reddened sky irritated her swollen eyes. She scowled down at the unconscious man, wishing for a brief second that she had the nerve to kick him.She tossed a few pieces of wood on the fire. It would stay lit until she could scare up something for supper. Choosing a long stick from the wood he’d gathered, she fetched her fishing line and hooks from her saddlebag. With the tip of her knife, she dug up a handful of night crawlers and set herself to.