.Aunty aakhe band karke muskura rahi thi…Ye dekh k meri our himmat badh gayi….Mai aunty ke boobs ko our pyaar se masaj karne laga…Itne mai aunty...n aakh khol li..Aunty meri taraf gusse se dekh rahi thi..Ye sab dekh k daar k maare mere hath kaapne lage…Our kuch hi paal baad aunty ne muze gale lagaya…Mure lips pe kiss karne lagi…Tab muze yakin ho gaya ki aunty ne muze green signal de diya…Maine aunty ko pyaar se kiss karta raha…Our uske rasile hotho ko chusta raha…Maan me duwaye kar raha tha ki ye. As usual, I was playing with her kids and also chatting with Ramya about my education and stuff. Whenever I visit her, I never miss getting a sight of her navel. This time, I dropped something on the floor, she bent to pick that out and yes I got a glimpse of the beautiful sexy navel. I was about to leave my home again, to my surprise she called my name.Ramya : do you have my number VishalMe: noRamya: I came to know from arun yesterday you came and I was not at home. Sorry for the inconvenience. "A jolt of nervousness serged through me but I was definitely interested in going to the next level. "Excellent because I'm gonna pound you so hard your legs will be sore for week." My pussy throbbed. He continued to whisper dirty nothings in my ear, telling me all the things he wanted to do to me and how it was going to feel and how he couldn't wait to see me covered in his cum. After several drinks we went back to my place and as promised, it was on. He pulled me to him and his hands went to. Yvonne had a vice like grip on my tits and would periodically apply more pressure before relenting. John continued to try and devour my nipples. This stimulation was delectable, as it walked the fine line between pleasure and pain, but never crossed it. John finally removed his lips and mouth from my boobs and in unison Yvonne also released her grip. John stood perfectly upright in front of me and Yvonne clasped her hands on the side of my head and pushed me down towards John's cock. It looked.