She took pity on the boy, and gave him a pair of pink chucktaylors to wear as well. She figured he'd be more comfortable in thosethat any of her other...shoes. "Just remember to walk gracefully," she keptsaying.Seated back at the vanity, she went to work with a brush, and a teasingcomb, and she recreated the style from the day before, this time with asimple white headband. Finally she replaced his earrings with a simple setof faux diamond studs, and Charlene was ready to walk out the. I felt numb to it all, like as though I was in a dream watching a film, like it wasn't really happening.Clarissa then suddenly kneeled down over me, her soft buttcheeks delicately touching the cheeks of my face. My nose was a mere milimetre away from where her arsehole is behind her tights and knickers, and without warning, I felt her push and let out a hot gush of foul air. It smelt rancid, like rotten eggs. No wonder she called it the 'eggy special'!The gas singed my nostirls as it was forced. Finally I reached my target area and began licking this warm and tender pussy. She moved around a little making it easier for me to lick her. Because my head was under her skirt I could not tell that we have moved from where we started. In one quick and smooth movement she grabbed my head holding it in place and laid back on something. My face was buried into her pussy so I began to lick her again. The more I licked her she began to get wetter and now she was tasting awesome. Slowly her. “Make love to your woman right now in the kitchen baby!” Mamatha aunty said.I quickly removed my shorts and briefs to the floor. I grabbed her and turned her around against the countertop and began to fuck her in doggy style.“Oh, you feel good inside me son!” Mom moaned.After fucking her from behind for a few minutes Mamatha aunty said, “Ahh… Rajesh, you fucked me a couple of times already, I want to know how it feels to fuck you. Ahh… Pull out of me and bring me a chair, baby. I want to fuck.