Every time I rang her I told her I loved her, and she told me she loved me too. We were foolishly falling in love together, and we both knew it would ...ever work. I told her that I understood and she was married and we could not possibly do anything apart from fuck together. She always called it making love, and I knew that each time we had sex it was becoming more like lovemaking than fucking. Some days I would ride out into our property and we would meet secretly and have sex under a tree. Now, get your mind out of the gutter. Yeah, that was amazing, too, but what I'm talking about is her makeup. Or maybe I should say her die job or her paint job.At first I thought she was wearing green panty hose or tights. Her legs were Kelly green. Something seemed not right about them and I leaned closer. I could see tiny green hairs growing out of her legs. Not panty hose or tights; these were her legs.I looked at the arms that were clutching her stomach. The same color green, the hairs. This is a real life experience so it’s actually quite long as I have described each and every incident with detailed description. So bear with me…Speaking about my aunt, she is a woman of age 30 with round soft breast and hot assShe has great body structure with curves at right parts. She looks great in black bras and pantiesThis story starts from the time from when my uncle weds my aunt SUSHMA (name changed due to privacy concerns). My uncle is working in railway dept, so he isn’t always. Turning round, she let out a moan as Rick entered her frombehind and rhythmically but gently thrust to and fro. As Rick continuedto pump in and out, Rachel felt her own arousal until, simultaneously,they both climaxed, a little uncomfortably for Rachel who was stillwell and truly constricted by her now soaking underwear. She turnedover to face Rick and, pulling his head close to her kissed himpassionately.Rick was soon ready again and this time Rachel took his penis in herhand and kissed the.