But the way she looked was making me think I had been wrong. Liz is Latina, Chilean to be specific, and she has all the stereo-typical sexiness of a L...tina. While she’s short, only 5’1”, she has fit a fuck ton of sexiness into that little package. She has light brown skin, a plump ass that shakes a bit when she walks (and a lot when she’s riding my dick) and a huge set of double d tits. She is a smoke show. And as a mime, she is a fucking smoke show mime. Needless to say, as soon as she puts on. I don’t know if my whimpers are generated by the sharp pang of lust or by pain. I tense as he sets his pursed lips to the flow and laps. I lie in a swoon as he clears my cleft with hungry slurps.As his spit dries on my lips, they chap. I rub them absently with the back of my hand. His tongue still swirls in my nethers but I am numb.“Okay, okay,” I say. The word comes out rough and parched.He lifts his head. He wears a beard of rusty blood. He is still stone-hard.“I am your first,” he says. His. Vishwa uncle got transferred and had to go to Agra. But as their childrens school was running in mid term, his family had to stay back till their school term for the year ends. So aunty and her two small children used to live alone near to our quarters. Once she had to go to hospital in the city and as I was at home I took her on my bike to the hospital in city. On the way she started asking me about girlfriends etc, which I really didn’t had. Then slowly the topic drifted on to sex and before. I moved her off the sofa, onto her knees before Rob and pulled off my own shorts. “Now me.” I said, Janette looked up at me took my cock in her mouth. “Keep jerking him off.” I said. Janette grabbed Rob’s cock and began to stroke it in time with her mouth movements on my cock. “What do you think?” I smiled at Rob and he grinned back. “I want her ass.” He said. “Maybe after I’m done with it.”. Janette stopped, looked up at both of.