Let me describe about my aunt she is a hot chick with two children, and has maintained her body very well, i dont know her exact stats, the story begi...s like this…i had to come to bangalore due to my job transfer, and i had no place to live, so my aunt told that i can stay with her, her husband also did not object as he was going out for work on a regular basis, initially i never thought of my aunt as a sex god for me… But my life entirely changed when i started looking at her breasts while she. I was getting hot and horny. Soon I accepted his offer, and now it was just trying to find a safe place to get naked. Eventually we did. I asked if we should start out with foreplay. I wanted to kiss him and feel my hands on his body. “No,” he said. He pulled his pants to his knees, then peeled his white briefs down revealing his thick 7-inch hardon. I was willing to go first but afraid that after giving him a blow job he would turn on me, pull his pants up, and call me a fag. I was. I got on my tip toes, so we were level with our sex organs. I held the flimsy knickers to one side and the other hand guided the monster black love pole. Jazz held onto my big ass, fingers still enjoying the feel of the suspenders straps. I could feel the swollen bell end finding its way to pleasure me. My cunt was soaking now and Jazz was eager to get inside me. I wriggled about on his wide bell end, then lifted myself up and down on it. My big stud just pulled me gently towards him, his power. We talked everyday and we would send sweet messages to each other throughout the day. Finally, we decided that it was time to meet. I was very nervous, being that this was the first time we would meet. What if he wasn't who he said he was? What if he didn't like me? What if? What if? I decided to take a leap of faith. He picked me up. I was so nervous, I couldn't speak, so he held my hand. We went to get lunch and to a hotel. He dropped me off at the hotel first. Before he left to get out.