Aunty: (naughty smile from her and pushed me with her arms) what makes you admire me???Me: (moved closer and got a little bit of confidence) your eyes... lips, cheeks, (paused) you jaw, your smooth neck…….. You are a total beauty.Aunty: you are simply saying.(blushing)Me: why should i lie to you when i like you sooooooooo much.Aunty: really???Me: how can i prove it!!!! I would spend the entire time with you and not go to Saudi to earn money.Aunty: (she got upset) that s fine. Let’s sleep now.I. She began to look at herself in the mirror more. When she looked at herself, she really did not see what most boys saw.When she looked at herself, she looked more at her mouth and lips than anything else. She's gotten all kinds of compliments on them. Some poetic, some not so. Some said her lips are like cherries and like the color of strawberries. Others just downright said it like Keith did. She had some DSL's.She appreciated it, to an extent. At least Keith was honest. The twins were. Oluth was beneath a bunch of my dresses and finery as a blanket. I was curled next to him, his massive limp cock draped over me almost like a blanket; it couldn't cover all of my flesh, but its pulsing heat was certainly enough to stay warm by. "What's that, human?" He asked, voice rumbling the very ground I slept upon."How were you captured? It seems unlikely any could make you slave."He sighed, and there was a sad and distant look in his deep-set brown eyes. "Before exiling me, my people. Sheela then got on her hands and knees, turned to me and said, “Okay Rahul baby, fuck my pussy hard.” I put my cockhead at her entrance and slid my six inches in. She yelped then, low, throaty sounds that came from deep in her chest. Suddenly she screamed, “Fuck me deep! Fuck me harder! Harder! I’m coming!”I did as she asked. All of a sudden I felt a tongue on my balls. That did it—I started to shoot my load into her cunt. When her cunt finally stopped milking my cock, it slipped out. Arvind.