The excitement within me rose to new heights as I flicked my tongue across each nipple before seizing each of her succulent and tasty buds into my mou...h. Gently biting and sucking on them, they hardened magnificently as my fingers traced over her hips.In one quick movement, my body was between her spreading legs as her eyes remained closed. My tongue traced down her stomach and flicked over her navel, evoking soft sounds to escape her lips. Soon my tongue teased and tickled her trimmed pubic. ”its my turn” I wanted to see it that badly.He caught hold of my hair and just shoved my head towards the keyhole “see how your mummy looks you motherfucker”I watched her body like a child watching a sky,she was huge, at least for me. Ebony black,with big jugs and ass,hair tied into long pony tail hitting at her ass and a mangalsutra,….”typical nude- tamil aunty my friend”….And when I thought about it,yes,he was a bit right,most of the women in our culture are blacks,while some are just blacks. Fuck, fuck, fuck Hermione moaned out in rhythm with her bouncing on Rons hard cock. Ron managed to stagger over to the teachers desk, kissing Hermione as he went. He laid her down on the desk and pulled out his cock of her wet pussy. Turn over he commanded. Hermione responded eagerly, heart pumping. She loved getting it from behind. Ron wasted no time in giving it to her. He plunged his dick into her tight pussy from behind, spearing her in one stroke. He smacked her ass again, loving to hear. Blue smock and all, I had to sell 'authentic Indian' bows and arrows made in China. My parents were understandably 'proud' of me. My social life was equally fulfilling; all the high school girls I'd hit on now asked me what I was doing and what my plans were. When I told them the truth, they kind of laughed or looked down and told me they had to run. You never saw so many people who had 'left water running', 'had a doctor's appointment', or were 'late for an operation'.Without a real social.