Ma or aunty upper walk karna laga mana aunty sa bat ke or manaa apna hath aunty ke kmr ma rakha or aunty ka lips pa ka kiss kiya or aunty ko kamra ma ...a gaya aunty ka pallo ko mana shoulder sa uttar or apna music system on kiya musi start hona par ma aunty ka peech gaya or aunty ko neck pa kiss karna laga apna ak hath aunty ka nipple pa rakha or dosra hat aunty ke gand pa pahrna laga or aunty na apna hat mara lund pa rakha aunty ko kiss kartha hua mana seedha kiya or aunty ka blosue ka uper. I could feel her moaning, and felt her hands reaching behind her, trying to hold my cock inside her, her ass pushing back every time I withdrew. A split second of clarity again -- I was, quite literally, fucking her in front of hundreds of people, and some of them HAD to know what was going on -- because it was obvious we weren't dancing. She reached back again and put her mouth to my ear. "Cum with me. Now. I want to feel you cum in me in front of all these people . . . " At least one woman. She turned back and gave a smile. I rubbed her butts and further moved her panty down. Now we both were completely nude.She was trying to cover her pussy by her hand. I held her hands and moved close to her and hugged her tightly. Now, She was in my arms, both nude , touching each others bare body and rubbing against each other. Her skin was as smooth as feather and since she was a little chubby, her touch and pressing appeared to me as cushion.I lifted her in my arms and made her lie on the. Thinking about how she felt, Sue's thoughts and conclusions were similar to Janelle's. Except that she could not experience what it felt like to be a male and have sex, nor to be a male and feel love, Sue was on track. Thoughts of Janelle also flashed through Sue's mind, which were enough to attract Janelle's spirit and let her know the thoughts which were circulating in Sue's head.Janelle recognized most of the ideas from Sue, but wanted to add more of what she had learned to them. She wanted.