She kicked off her black heels and tugged her skirt down over her knees, without getting up, and knelt wearing her knee-high socks, bra and mismatched...girl boxers. He grinned. Usually she would dress for the occasion, but today he had her by surprise. This was the real Alexandra, and he was turned on just as much. “Up on the box, on your front.” She snaked forward, her hips gyrating a little as she clambered onto the cold, vinyl covered box. It was firm, but not uncomfortable. She settled into. No, I wanted tobe on Broadway. But I just couldn't cut it; New York's a tough town.Then I lucked out and got this modelling contract, and here I am." You know, I saw some of your ads before," I told her, in a softer toneof voice, "a few months ago when they first came out. I have to admit,I thought you were stunning." Oh 'thought'?" she scoffed, mock-offendedly, "What happened? You metthe real thing and got turned off?" No, no!" I reasoned, playfully with her, "it's just that, at thatpoint, you. .etc…About myself I am 6 Feet,well built and my lund is as my height off course in inches…This all started one day when i returned home and no one was at my place..as usual our tradition of leaving the keys to our known person….and it was my sweet aunty. I went to her place to collect the key as i was about to knock the door i could hear some amamaamaaaaaaa aaaaaa moaning sound….so stopped for a minute and pepped through the window which was half open…what i see made me shocked and. They were large, round, and soft. Her belly now had a bit more to it, and she had love handles now, but I couldn’t have been hotter for her. I took one into my hand and squeezed it as hard as I could. “Ooh, yeah, baby. Play rough with my Titties!” I nibbled on her nipple, and this drove her wild. She was grunting like a wild animal now. After playing with her tits for a while, I reached down into her panties to pet her hot muff. Sinking a finger inside, I felt how wet and open her hole was. I.