Her ass felt so good, muscular, gripped with both of my hands. I could not wait to feel how tight her other sexy bits would be. My hands had slide und...r her dress to feel no panties. I expected to find at least a thong. Barring no barriers, my fingers moved to find the moist folds of her, whoa, hairy cunt. It felt natural, not even trimmed. Such a surprise! Couldn’t wait to dip my tongue in that and see it with my own eyes.We moved further into the bedroom and she finally pulled the scant cloth. Uncle jyadatar ghar me nehi rehtey hai.Unlogo ka koi bacha nehi hai kyoki shadi nayi nayi hui hai.Ek baar uncle ko business ke sinsiley mein 1 month ke liey delhi jana para.Uncle ne janey ke waqt mujhey keh ke gaya ki aunty ka khayal rakhna achi tarah sai.Mai ne bola ji uncle.Un ke janey ke baad aunty ne mujhey andar bulaya.Us din aunty ko mainey acchi tarah se dekha.Jesus christ ka kasam kya hot lag rahi thi aunty,unkey pair ke nakhoon mere liey swarg tha,wo pair me payan aur ring pehentey. " Shall we play, honey?" asked George."Take it one hand at a time," answered Beverly. "We can quit any time, right?" Yes, Ma'am," responded John Cord."Ok, let's do it," said George."We are in too," said JJ reluctantly. He was not really sure Ingrid understood any of this given her inebriated state.Each man took a deep breath and Carl dealt the cards. A hush fell over La Domaine Riche. Everyone huddled around the televisions. George and JJ each tossed one "plain" chip in the pot and picked up. I hemmed and hawed, then thought about how deliciously naughty he had been the last time . . . I realized I couldn’t say no. So I put on my black evening gown and a white shawl, and James took me to meet my lover at his hotel. Damn, Arliss looked gorgeous in his tailored tuxedo. I met him in his room, and he kissed my hand, letting me in. The way he looked at me, with remembrance of our last time together . . . if he had told me to get on my knees, I would have been down there faster than you.