Me and Ashok study in the same class therefore i often visit his house even whenever he out of the house. The name of Ashok mother is Nisha but i call...her aunty.She is her 40 year but still look like 30 or less. Her body is very slim u can say her figure match with any miss international. I most like her bobs and her lips. Well, lets start my story. Jaisa k mein aap ko pehlay hi bata choka hoon k mein aksar Ashok k ghar jata tha aur uski maan se kafi frankly baatain kar laita tha. Ashok ki maan. As he circled it, he moved his hand on my dick a little faster. My head was spinning. My breathing quickened and my heart pounded as I felt my dick start to throb. He pushed his finger in my butt, and my dick exploded. I shot cum all over my stomach. Mr king said, that's it. Let it go. My dick kept pumping as he moved his finger in and out of my butt. Wiping me clean, he said to come and get dressed. My knees were so wobbly I could barely walk. Dressing he gave the money we agreed on. Mr king. Very pretty and with a low key sexuality that appealed to me and quite a few of the other guys. Bear in mind this was the era of short mini-skirts, and the younger crowd just beginning to explore the sexual freedom we now take for granted.After a few dates I took Jane home one night and tried my luck when we parked up, she allowed me to feel her tits and boy were they great, long dark nipples standing up for attention, they were full and with no droop, just as they should be at sixteen. I took. I mademyself taller, 6 foot 5. I made my hair longer, all the way down to justabove my ass. I also made it thicker, curlier, and black. I thenproceeded to make my clit a full 2 inches long. I gave myself long bloodred fingernails, toenails same color. Now for some hot looking lingerie!I chose a black see through chemise with black seemed stockings. Anotherpair of strappy sandals this time with 6 inch heels. I would be almost 7feet tall with those on. That would be too tall for me to go out. I.