She positioned herself in such a way that i can see her face through the mirror in front of us. while i was fucking her in a sensuous way, i was obser...ing her expressions in the mirror, with my every stroke, i can see her enjoying each and every stroke of mine.After some sensuous fucking, i observed that she is about to cum and i stopped my strokes, for which she saw my face through the mirror and grinned at me. she shouted me to continue and i teased her by rubbing my penis on her pink pussy. She had perfect sized breasts, the ones you can’t fit your hands around, but you can start at for ages. She wore the tightest clothing, and the shortest mini-skirts I will leave the rest for in my story.#Start – how it happened, and how it’s re-happening...It had been at-least four or more years, since me and my god-parents had seen each other, we considered them as my aunty and uncle and their son and daughter as my cousins, although they weren’t really. One day in 2008, we moved slightly. We'd never done anything to consummate this friendship sexually; at most she'd known how sexy I thought she was with a few caresses to that marvelous ass of hers when we were alone. She loved the attention; I'd helped her along after the company laid many off (following a fire) including Anita. She likely thought it was the least she could do to repay me in some measurable way; I loved her body so she let my hands roam.But it was so disappointing to see her unavailable. I was blue for awhile. Her skin is very white, her nipples are a darker red in the middle and larger than I expected. I get a hand to one breast and feel it, hold it, massage it a little. I can hear her breathing getting heavier. I don’t know what I’m doing at all but I lean forward and start kissing her breasts and between her breasts. As I kiss the one I’m holding I lick around the nipple, then get my lips to the nipple and suck on it a little. She’s making small noises, almost moans. I get my other hand up to the.