He ran the tip of the knife along her slit, over her g-string.He could see her quivering ever so slightly with fear. He lifted the side ofher g-string...up with the knife and pulled it until it was cut. He did the sameto the other side causing it to wedge between her pussy lips. He slowly pulledit free, watching as it sliced between her lips. He tossed it to one of hisfriends who lifted it to his nose and smelt her juices. The tears flowed downher cheeks in shame. He sat up and admired her naked. So I lifted her lovely saggy 40D Indian married boobs and wrote her BF name on her left boob. I had to hold the boob softly in my hand and above so till the time the marker ink dries it would be up held by me. Wow, this woman was getting me hornier. I felt like removing my penis (not cock) and masturbate on her naked body. I mean this woman was all flesh. Typical Indian wife with Big boobs, big tummy, big ass and almost a virgin pussy which has not been properly fucked by me due to my fetish of. It did sound sort of familiar. I'm pretty sure I may have heard it somewhere before." Uncle Keith, it's the Navy Song, you know, the one they play in the Navy." I said all excited."I thought I'd heard it before," he laughed, winking at Aunt Jeannie."You know, Uncle Keith, when I get older I'm going to join the Navy just like you did." I said with all the determination a twelve-year-old boy could muster."Josh, you shouldn't think about that right now. Just enjoy your life, go fishing a lot, have. "First time here?" She was as tall, if not taller than Renee'. With long flowing dark hair, that perfectly framed her oval shaped face, eyes that appeared as burnt almonds, sensually penetrating as she looked first briefly towards Renee's husband, before returning, then staying on her.Danielle's skin was coppery-colored, a faint sheen of perspiration giving a glow to her near flawless skin. She had just finished her set moments ago, somewhat breathless, though sounding more like she'd just.