We stood by the cooker to drink it, talking quietly while she continued to turn the potatoes.“So, how’s your love life?”I grunted in response, a...d got a sympathetic facial expression back from my sister.Jen knew perfectly well that Julie and I had only managed to get together once so far, that weekend at Reading, and that then I’d had to be at work the weekend that had been supposed to be our second meeting – and the two weekends after that. It couldn’t be helped, but we weren’t happy about. .His tongue on my asshole!I jumped almost off the bed at that point!I've never experienced anything like that, up to that time, andI'd be lying if I told you I didn't like it!Because I loved each and every stroke of his rough tongue back there. He would push the tip of his tongue as far into me as he could but he never did anything else. He never attempted to push a finger into me, for which I was glad. I never liked it as a kid when my mama would have to take my temperature back there, and I. .. I'm going to cum," he gasped. He let out a groan expressing his helplessness. His hands sharply became more frenzied, first squeezing Aarti's breasts hard and then moving up to her shoulder and neck and finally her face. He brought his hand to the back of his mother's head, pushing it further down his cock to push his testicles right in to her gaping mouth, almost making her gag. Aarti felt her son's cock twitch in her mouth as orgasm began to take control of his body."Ohhh,. I told her I loved the colour and as we were both a bit tipsy and not so inhibited couldn't help but ask if she would go blonde down blow as well. She confessed she had never thought about it. We continued to chat and get a little more flirty through the evening and I thought things were going well enough to kiss her. To my surprise she asked me if I had ever seen real copper coloured pubic hair, to which I told her I hadn’t. She invited me back to her place and suggested that I could have a.