She sits down and spreads her legs over mine, the crook of her knees resting on my thighs. She wraps both of her heavenly hands around my shaft, stack...d atop one another as she brings them up and down my cock in unison, gradually picking up speed and squeezing tighter. The sound of her precious hands sliding up and down my slimy cock fills my consciousness as I edge closer and closer to the climax. She starts flicking her wrists, twisting her hands around my shaft, squeezing hard as she. Anyways among the boys who lusted after her was Sethuraman nickname Sethu. That’s what she called him and he called her Aunty just like the other guys. He is around 20. He is the son of their neighbor & his family had good terms with Saroja’s family. So he often visited their house. Saroja was very strict about cleanliness and did all her house hold chores by herself. While doing this, she used to pull her saree up into her waist and tie her pallu tight round across her chest. While doing this. Using a devilish flourish, she took a full glass of the house brew and spilled it into Jessie’s mouth, but also dribbled it over her tits, down her body, and absolutely doused her pussy and ass.“This stuff tastes delicious, and works as a pretty damn fine aphrodisiac, but it also has some amazing properties as a lubricant, which believe me, you’re going to appreciate very shortly.”Jessie felt her eyes start to roll back as her libido got shot into overdrive with a huge mouthful of that. I stood there in the sun, dressed only in my boxers, admiring myself in the glass of the patio door. I wouldn’t say I possess a god like body or anything like that. It’s not like I had those rock-hard 6-pack abs, or biceps the size of a tree trunk, but I had been working very hard at building up my landscaping company the past few years and it gave me a very muscular, very fit physique. I was maybe a little more vain about my body than some people because I still wasn’t very used to being so.