As she ventured further into the sandstone tomb she smelled something. Spices.Her heart beat increased, she knew that mummies were buried with spices ...nd different fragances to give them a pleasing odor instead of a decaying body.Emily was a Japanese archaeologist, she went to Harvard and got a masters degree. She had light brown hair, almost a dark red, pale skin, that reflected her light chocolate eyes, slightly almond shaped. The explorer was 5'4 wearing a size "B" bra. Her porcelain skin. Me use bus choome jaarha tha or uske boobs or kabhi uski gaand duba rha tha mujhe uski gaand achi legit thi. Tabhi me us se aleg hua to wo mujhe gusse se dekhne legi. Mene use kha apne kapde pure khol do per bra panti met kholna usne esa hi kiya or kapde khol diye or mere saamne ab wo kewel bra or panti me khdi thi, mene bhi apne kapde khol diye or underwear me kheda tha me use god me leker computer chair per beth gya or use mene is ther se apni god me beethaya tha ki mera lund thik us ki gaan. She asked me if I had any girlfriend I said if I had would choose for a girl like you she blushed and said don’t flirt am your senior. one day she was known that she was being dumped by her bf as he had another affair with a girl from her same class.She said she wanted to meet me urgent so as it being sundae we went to a park where few people would come.i asked what’s the matter she said am dumped and started crying I dint know what to do she was sobbing literally somehow I convinced her made. I laid her down on the floor both of us still dripping with water…and I slowly started to move my cock in and out of her now very sensitive pussy in very slow sensual rhythm. “So you want me to give you a baby?” My mother smiled “no honey …. I want to give you a daughter”. I smile and lowered my face to her as we locked our lips and kissed passionately for a very long time as the passion got stronger so did my thrust and before long I was holding on to her massive tits using as leverage to pile.