Finally she hung up thephone and rolled onto her back, still smiling at me.God, she was beautiful.I like my body just fine, I’m happy with what ... see inthe mirror, but Donna… she was stunning. I’m what youmight call a self-made woman. When I was small, I was alittle overweight, but by the time I hit the summerafter sixth grade I was tired of being pudgy. I startedto run and to workout, I was determined that I wasgoing to shape my body into something special, and whenI started. As you put them over your head for me, you can hear metal “what are you going to do?” this girl is feeling a little kinky tonight and I am going to take total control as I put my handcuffs on you gently closing them just enough to keep you in tact. Now being blindfolded and handcuffed I begin running my tongue all over your neck, on your shoulders, down your arm, slowly up onto your chest as I take your nipples and roll them gently in between my fingers as your body squirms and moans of ecstasy. Fingers running over my crotch. I felt the heat, a longing, the stubbles since I had not shaved since Sunday.Longingly I ran a finger over my pussy lips, parted them slowly. They spread so easily, nearly without effort. Even though I had showered not long ago I was wet. Exploring the soft wet flesh with my fingers made me sigh. Oh fuck, this felt so good. Teasing myself I led one finger slide up and down, from the entrance of my greedy cunt to my sensitive clit and back again. I imagined to be. My native is Chennai. Since I can’t travel to Chennai every weekend I used to go to my auntie’s house in a village near by Coimbatore. I used to spend the week end in her house. She was a widow and she has a daughter, my aunt satyapriya age was 45. Even at this age she looks damn sexy with her huge tits and folded hip. Her lips will look like an orange dipped in honey. I was practiced to be lesbian in my hostel. Every day all of our roommates will share the pleasure of lesbian sex with us. Once.