I start by running my mouth down the side of your body, past your stomach, down to your hips and turn myself so I can lick from your clit to your assh...le without any problems. I feel you quiver as my tongue traces its way over your lips and you moan as the tip of my tongue tickles your asshole. I grab both of your ass cheeks with my hands and viciously dart my tongue in and out of your ass. In doing so my nose presses between those beautiful moist lips which are getting wetter and wetter as I. . Still are you sleeping open your eyes.Me: yes. Tell me where are youSwetha: I will start now…directly come there to you home…i hope your friend will not come another two days.Me: already told u ..He will not come.Swetha: good baby…get ready …i want morning mist.Me: ok come soon.Swetha: baby …u want anything to eat ..I will get on the way…and one more thing…clean your chest hair I want to enjoy ..Finally u broke my virginity ….You are everything to me.Me: yes darling get me some thing… I will. It was all a bit surreal. It was weird meeting this person I had been following on insta for some time but it was nice. The first thing I noticed was her golden brown legs in her well worn flats barefooted so from that point I knew I would be in for a smelly hour. Especially as the weather was 25 degrees. She claimed how she hasn’t let her feet breathe at all yet.She sat on the bed and requested me to take a seat at the other end where her giant feet were.She raised one leg up to the level of. Something in between Lawyer Terryand Bimbo Terry." What are you going to be doing exactly?" Madam Fabulous asked."I'm really not sure. All I know is, I'll be in New York swimming withthe sharks." Sounds like a job for Cosmo Terry," the Mistress of Style said. "Shortskirts, high heels, sharp nails..." The Mistresses practically tore offhis clothes as they set about preparing his transformation."You're so tan!" sighed the Mistress of Deportment, a bouncy brunettewith a tad too many muscles. "I.