While the other girls wore Chanel or other fragrances, Loretta smelled of baby powder and aloe. I first realized how deeply Loretta was affecting me w...en I strayed into the baby care aisle of the local pharmacy and the aroma instantly made me hard. I teased her sweaters and blouses off, savoring the separation of button from button hole and arm from sleeve. Loretta’s tiny breasts appeared to me the most succulent little mounds of enchantment. I ached to place my mouth over each tiny hillock, to. I especially like the women, who even after fucking several times, show a lot of hesitation and feel shy before taking off their clothes before me and getting fucked another time. My Maami was such an example and I would to share her, story, experience of fucking her with you.I live in Bangalore. I was staying with my aunt as my family has gone outside for a vacation and left me with my mama as I had to attend college so I wouldn’t have to cook and I could also help her with some house work. My. "Fuck, feels so fucking good.. I'm about to-!" and as he said that released a giant warm load all over my face. The feeling of his warm juices coming on to me made me cum all over his back as well. This was also the point where he passed out on top of me, probably from being so drunk. I grabbed some paper towel and cleaned the cum off me and him as well as the couch. I managed to slip his underwear and jeans on but I left the shirt off. Those washboard abs and delectable pecs can be my treat in. I phone the only other people I know personally in Florida – next door neighbors. Their home phone is forwarded to their cell and I catch them in Texas where they’re visiting family. I guess I’m on my own. Time to see if I can earn that $1000.00 cab fare at a truck stop. I walk into the restaurant watching out of the corners of my eyes for reactions or signs of interest. I see lots and walk outside through the other door, pausing as though for a breath of fresh air. I’m there for maybe.