Aunty ka naam vasundra hai. Unka ghar humari building ke ground floor per hai .Jaha wo apne husband or apne 3 bachho ke sath rehti hai. Jayda tar mein...aunty ko uss nazar se nhi dekhta tha per ek din jab wo humare ghar aayi .Tab sab kuch badal sa gya ,hua aisa tha ki aunty meri mummy se unki favourite saari lene aayi thi kyuki unhe marriage function mein jana tha . Meri mummy ne aunty ko saari di or kaha ki andher room mein jaa ker try ker lo or meri mummy kuch kaam se chli gyi kitchen mein. That’s where I met a girl, named Maria, who is absolutely beautiful. She is obviously of Cuban ancestry, and has the perfect genetic makeup of Spanish, West African, and indigenous ancestors.Maria is five feet and four inches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty-five pounds at that time. Her medium-olive skin complexion is smooth and compliments her below-the-shoulder raven hair and sparkling, light-brown eyes. She was wearing a tight, cropped t-shirt that perfectly displayed what I. They gave the old woman a good meal and a place where she’d be comfortable sleeping. The woman did sleep well and awoke the next morning in good spirits. The couple gave the woman a hearty breakfast before she travelled on. The woman overheard the couple’s plans for a quickie after the woman left and the old woman asked the wife “Are you trying to get pregnant dear?” The wife explained that they had tried to have a child for so long but had had no luck; and since they were so poor they couldn’t. While the three of us were completely sexually connected, I continued to pump Paige full of my liquid love. Paige mirrored my wife’s series of gushers with her own, soaking my suddenly exhausted cock again and again. In the end, we were all sexually drained and soaked, but most of all sexually satisfied. *** It took a few minutes before Paige and I were able to stand up. Once we did the three of us shared one big hug along with many hot kisses. There was no question that while our spiritual.