Uski umar 34 year thi. Height 5.4 thi. Figure 34-29-36 tha.Uske boobs pure gol the.Rang gora tha.Wo apne 7 sal ke bache ke sath rahti thi.Fir mera cla...s chalu hogaya.Three days class karne ke bad muze sunday ki chutti thi,to main chat pe rivision kar raha tha.Kuch der bad me pani pine ke liye niche gaya to jo maine dekha use dekh kar meri ankhe fati ki fati rah gai, maine dekha ki wo aunty shave karne ke blade se apne chut ke bal saf kar rahi thi.Usne muze dekh liya or apni sadi niche kar li.Me. “You’ll do,” she murmured as she stood behind him. “Now stand still while I put your blindfold on.” He stood silently as she slipped the blindfold into place. “Kneel, Slave and worship your mistress,” she whispered. He bent down and waited until his face felt her slickly wet and smooth pussy rub against it, whereupon he started to lick, gently at first, but slowly getting harder and faster. In one of his previous lessons he had learnt not to touch her in any way, but with his tongue. She ground. Still, she didn’t move. I began to change more things around us and spoke as I did. “Sarah this is your dream. I can change some things. Take this IV stand. Now it’s a tree with big pink and purple peaches. Hmm the pink ones look too much like someone’s butt. That’s better pink and neon green stripes. Let’s see what’s next. These walls. They just will not do.” I waved my arms and the walls disappeared. Then I clapped and the entire room was gone and I was standing in a field of blue grass with. Dennis let slip the same vocalization that he had made the time he had broken his toe against a metal table in his apartment. He clenched his fists, his fingernails digging into his palms as her textured, agile tongue curled around him. She painted him with her saliva, cradling his glans in her warm, slimy embrace.Ursi’s mouth felt divine. The dexterous, skilled tongue that she had used so many times to kiss him until he felt as though his brain would boil out of his skull was now wrapped.