I sucked one tit and then the other as Nimmi aunty moaned and groaned with lusty pleasure. I pinched and pulled her nipples. My hand found her soaking...cunt. She cried out as my fingers played with her clit moving back and forth. “Now son!!! mmmmmm…Mahesh, you motherfucker….put your cock in……. Put your big cock in my cunt…… please…fuck me!!!.” Aunty stammered.She was ready to be fucked. I lay on my back and asked her to stradle my cock.Without shame, she moved over me, her body drenched with. Especially the broads." "Fuck you, Micky," she hissed, anger flaring in her eyes. "Strip," I said. She did. Slowly and sensuously she unbuttoned her jacket. She placed it on the back of the chair. She turned and stood before me and she was quite simply stunning. She wore a white blouse. The material sheer and close fitting to the perfect twin peaks of her breasts. Her nipples prominent, pushing against the softly yielding fabric. "Lose the blouse," I ordered. "Lose it, Megan." She. If only she could smell the aroma of him it would be like an elixir to her.And as she goes back to close the suitcase now, it is like he knows her so well already, and all that she needs. Tucked in the top of the suitcase are the boxer shorts he wore to dinner last night. Unwashed, with a little bit of cum on them. She holds them to her nose and breathes in deeply. Then not wanting to ‘use up the scent’ yet she takes them and places them under her pillow to enjoy when she goes to sleep. Melissa is about five foot seven, long silky black hair, dark brown eyes, perfect pouty lips, really a beautiful girl. Somehow I hadn’t noticed that until now. She had amazing long sexy legs, a nice set of breasts, and a tiny little waist. What a sexy girl. Especially all wet like that in the pool, and I had absolutely no intention of doing anything about it, other than talking.That was when things started to get complicated. We got out of the pool, had some lunch, and continued to gab and.