Unki asli umar 36 hai, lekin wo bilkul 26 ki lagti hai. Unki figure 37-26-39 hogi. Unke boobs itne bade the ki achhe achho ke haath me na aa paye. Aur...bahot hi gore gore boobs. Unki gand itni badi or shape me thi ki dunia me kisi ki gand itni sexy nahi hogi. Unki shadi ko 8 saal ho gaye hai aur unki 1 beti hai 4 saal ki. Lekin unka pati kuch kaam ka nahi hai. Aunty bahot hi unsatisfied rehti hai. Aaj tak unke pati ne sirf 7-8 baar hi sex kiya hai. Ye to baate ho gayi aunty ki, ab main seedhe. Way....to his balls-watching me the whole time.I gotta give the b*tch her due, she doesn't gag even once. He HOLDS HER THERE (OMG, how is she doing THAT??!?) with one hand as he beckons me to him the large beringged index finger of his other hand. I stand up and walk over to him, sandwhiching Latisha on her knees between us. He lets go of her head, and lets his hands hang at his side.Does she jerk off sputtering and coughing, dribbling a trail of slobber after her. No, she does not. She stays. The sex was never quite right though; I mean, I liked it, I even had orgasms. But it wasn’t like the kind you give me. I’m not sure I’m really gay.”“So why not just keep it platonic with her?” I asked.“She doesn’t want that.” Mira said, “Maliah wants to sleep with me.”I could see she was conflicted, and I was too. I love Mira, but it has to end. Better a clean break now, I figured, while we’re still friends.“It’s ok with me if you sleep with her.” I said, “You can have us both.”Even as I said. Why her? Why- The door to the weight room opened, pulling her from her torment. Her head shot up reflexively, but met the end of her hair and was yanked to a sudden stop like a dog on a leash. “Aye Taylor mang where you-” She heard a guy say from the door. He had obviously not seen them right away. Kayla thought she would explode from this whole thing. She glanced at Taylor. His look of surprise was fading to a look of annoyance. “Doran, bad timing.” he said gruffly. “For YOU maybe” Kayla heard.