His palm was warm and was giving me a very good turn on. Seeing a darker instance as we traveled slowly through the village road, he touched my breast... and playfully put his fingers below my pallu and gently squeezed my firm blouse-covered flesh. I smiled to myself getting such a loving clasp on my boob, as the encounters that I had here included only lusty grips on my milk tanks. With each undulation of the cart, Uday was rhythmically giving me a boob squeeze and I was feeling so good that I. Maharashtrain aunty bahot moti thi isliye unke boobs bahot bade bade the. Aur same bade boobs Bhaiyani ke bhi the. Par woh normal figure wali thi. Un dono ke bache ho gaye the. Toh jab bhi woh unke bacho ko dudh pilati main chhup chhup ke dekhta tha.Main college khatam hone ke bad khudka real estate ka business chalu kiya. Tab mujhe ek friend mila jo bahot aunty aur ladkiyon ke sath maze karta tha. Woh har kisi ko number deta tha jiske sath usko breakup karna rehta tha. Isliye jab woh mila to. He raised my skirt up again and was surprised to find that my pubic hairwas shaven. "A bald beaver!" he exclaimed. "At least I won't get hairbetween my teeth." He began to plant kisses on my hairless vagina lips,kissing from one lip to the other, finally stopping in the middle tolick from bottom to top. I was becoming very hot. I leaned back againsthis desk and spread my legs as he continued to lick my slit. He rammedhis tongue deep into my opened vagina and rubbed his nose on my erectclitoris.. She had got home to find she had not got her door key in her bag, the perfect end to her day. She lived alone apart from her two sons, Adam and Tony, aged sixteen and eighteen, and both of the boys were out. She still tried the bell, just in case, and was not surprised when she got no response.She checked the windows, all closed naturally. In desperation, she went around to the rear of the house, to check the back door and the lounge windows, All were secure, even the French windows."Fuck!" she.