As the column of Calisto's small band passed through the middle of the forest, she completed her defeat of the crude manacles. Waiting for the moment ...ne of the village guards was at her side, she sprang, without her usual attack cry. Smashing the guard in the face with the manacles and her fists, he collapsed unconscious, but not before she had taken the sword from his scabbard. She used it to quickly cut the leather bonds of one of her warriors, just as a second villager was alerted and came. And thighs that are slightly fleshy are nicer to kiss and caress... thighs like AUNTIE'S..."The repeated and emphatic use of the term "Auntie" was a reminder of the forbidden nature of their sexual relationship. It sent a thrill through him, and he knew it had the same effect on her.Again he stroked his aunt's thigh. He felt light-headed with desire for her. "Also -- I prefer my Aunt Stella's ripe mature C-cup tits to Gemma's smaller ones."No other cars were behind or approaching, and he cupped. I am a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories from last 8 years but never got the courage to write down my stories. But now, after making myself strong enough to support myself, I finally to share my memorable moments with you all.Not taking much time, let’s start the sex story. This happened around 8 months back when I was working in Pune ( currently located in Delhi ) as Software Engg in a renowned MNC. I was living with my friend Sakshi (fictional) who was from Jaipur and was very cute and hot. "You'll have to be patient mother," he said softly while grinning "it's Helen's night tonight." I know," I whispered back "but god do I need a cock in my pussy!" A good slave waits until her master wishes to fuck her." He replied in a firm tone."I'm sorry master." I said quickly as I realised I'd taken a liberty in speaking so.Eventually all the boys had fucked Helen in the pussy and Victor moved back to her to take her again, this time in the mouth. I knew how large my son's cock was and had.