Angelica was named well. She looked as angelic as anyone possibly could with her long blonde hair and clear blue eyes. The kind of blue eyes that Elto... John sungabout. The kind of eyes that indeed looked 'like the deep blue sea on a blue blue day'. I had fallen in love with those blue eyes and loved them more every time they looked at me. But they had always looked right through me as if I were even less substantialthan the morning mist that gave our village its name.But there, that morning. I am very good in looks and I have not done total sex bfor this happened.now the story I live with my parents in delhi gk.i a uncle related to my family from father side was to come.I met him when I was fifteen n now today he n aunty was coming when he came to main unko dekh kar impress ho gayi.umra unki forty ke upar thi thoe fatter side par the par phir bhi unmain kuch aisa tha jisne mujhe aakarshit kiya.wo log chale gaye phir kuch din baad aaye to is baar uncle se kuch dder tak baat hui n I. His lips encircled her hard, erect nipples, and he gently suckled them, giving each one personal attention, before he continued south. He gently slipped her panties down, and his lips and tongue continued the southward journey. His strong, yet gentle hand slipped between her legs and felt her warm, moist and very soft, bare pussy. As usual, she was cleanly shaven, and that was quite a turn on to him. He spread her lips apart, and slipped a finger in, and she began to press against his hand.. Since my wife’s grandmom lived in Coimbatore in a sprawling mansion, I would stay there during my visits rather than a hotel. My story goes back two years. The household consisted of the grandmother, another elderly cousin and Jyotsna, the housemaid. Jyotsna was a rather plain woman in her late twenties, unmarried and of an average build. She did all the cooking and cleaning and was a live in housemaid as opposed to a part time servant. She belonged to Palghat, a nearby town and would go there.