Aunty: Main mayur hotel ke saamne khadi hu beta.Me: Mujhe dikh nahi rahi ho aap?Aunty: Maine pink colour ki saree pehan rakhi hai. Hath hila rahi hu, ...hyan se dekhna.Fir maine dhyan se dekha, to apni left ki taraf ek lady dikhayi di. Fir maine bhi hath dikha ke bol diya-Me: Aa gaya main.Aunty: Ok.Aunty road ke us paar khadi thi, jis wajah se mujhe dikhayi nahi di. Fir main road cross karke unki taraf jaane laga. Jab main unki taraf pahuncha to main chaunk gaya unhe dekh ke. Maine mann mein hi. " Her face was flushed and I could see the little beads of sweatappearing on her forehead. She giggled. "Fuck..."It was hot, hotter than I was expecting but it was yummy.I packed up her plate as she drank another litre of water.I returned with the souffl? covered in dripping chocolate sauce. I toppedit with whipped cream and a strawberry on top. She looked at me. "Does thismean we are not going to enjoy our usual dessert?" Au contraire my sweet." I whispered in my worst French accent. "I. She never liked white men, never found them attractive in the slightest, but the man’s eyes and attention were wanted.Although she criticized him for putting the thug in his place, secretly, a growing dampness built between two loveless lips. How long had it been? She forgot, but she played the dutiful wife. She had everything a woman could ask for: money, power, prestige…but lacked a thick cock to rut her nightly. Every night was another in a long line of excuses she’d hear from Jerome. Amanda. A lot of pain. However, she agreed to spank Mrs Brown and to see if she got aroused. So at the end of the spanking when Mrs Brown was crying, Mrs Jones ran her fingers along Mrs Brown pussy lips and much to her surprise she found Mrs Brown’s pussy lips were very damp. Not just that but Mrs Brown let out the most enormous string of orgasmic gasps. It certainly shook Mrs Jones.Mrs Jones did the same after the caning. Mrs Brown stayed with her legs apart and as Mrs Jones ran her fingers along the.