Aap logon ko pata hi hai Guajarati auntiyan hoti hi gazab ki hain. Kaatilana nazrein, gora badan, chikni kamar, kisi ka b neeyat kharab karde, unhe de... kar murde ka b lund khada ho jaye. Jab b unhe dekta tha to unke boobs se nazar nahi hat ti thi meri. Unki height 5’4, aur unka figure 36 28 34 hai.. Wo hamesha western outfits me hi rehti hain.. Zyadatar loose tshirts me hi ghooma karti thi. Muje hamesha apne zyada umar k ladkiyon/auraton se sex karne ki chah thi, jo is aunty ne poori. It’s absolutely my pleasure.” I replied. We pulled into the parking lot about 25 minutes later. There weren’t many cars, but the evening was still early. I walked around and opened the door taking her hand. She swung her legs out of the car, the short skirt riding about 6 inches above her knees. “I didn’t know this place was here” she said. “How did you find it?” “A friend of mine told me about it. He and some of his friends used to drive up here when he was going to Michigan State. They’d take. Reaching down the full length of her reclining body, she teased herself with a rhythmic pinching of her clitoris, fanning the burning passion that still remained from Jason's untimely departure. Her smooth rounded buttocks quivered tensely into the quilt-covered bed until she could feel the raised seams of the patchwork rubbing against the tender swelling vaginal lips. At the almost electrical contact, her breath quickened into a soft panting, and the fiery passionate yearning blossomed ever. I will try my best to satisfy you.”Sir : “What will you do to satisfy me ?”We have discussed this a million times over the internet and over the phone. The reason why he is asking the same again is because he likes to hear it. And this time directly from me and in his face. He is dominant. I could not fetch any words immediately, my throat was dry, more than one butterflies in my stomach, I stuttered a little but managed to speak.“Sir I will worship you. I will kiss your feet, I will lick them..