We agreed a fee for a straight massage and she led me up the beach to where she lived with her uncle. In the grounds of the garden was a small open a...r shelter made of rushes in which there was a wooden bed which served as her base. She asked me please go into the shelter and lay down on the bed to get comfortable.We started to chat and she told me her name was Grace. She had been doing this for only a few months. The massage oil she used was from one of the many coconut trees in the garden. She rode the waves of orgasm, her juices flowing up and down my length, the moans escaping her lips, the look of her beauty underneath me bouncing from the thrusts, it was all too much. I had to pull out a moment, look down at her and breathe. She was writhing a little still, so I leaned down and planted my mouth in her crotch, tasting that sweet, soft, waxed pussy. Her juice was sweet and fragrant, and it made me dizzy up close like this. Her hand went to my head, but she went weak in her. But unfortunately I dint get any mails from Hot aunts and Bold girls. But I believe that after reading my second part, readers will give feedback. Who has not read, Kindly read my first part ie “Dream came true with Mami”. Back to the story..!Time: 11.40pmYes..! It was Jagarana time for me..!My hot maami was sleeping beside me: Her mother was sleeping beside her at last. Enough light was there with a bulb and additional Lamp. I was tensed, excited and gone crazy. In minutes maami and her mother. FRANK ... Ex-Marine, boyfriend of Heather and the photographer, director and extortionist that did it all for Heather’s favors and was not interested in the money at all. Meg didn’t blow the whistle on Frank because she knew he was not the murderer and would never have harmed a hair on Heather’s cheating, lying head.“LARRY” aka LAWRENCE HILDEMANN III ... He was suspect number one in Meg’s book with his many-sided fetish urges and the way he liked to control women and make them play his.