Waha aunty ki panty thi .. to mai aur uttejjit huwa ..aur unki panty khushboo lene laga.Waise hi maine mere lund ke upar panty lapet di aur jor jor se...mere lund ko sahlaane laga aur hilaane laga..Mai jannat me pahunch raha tha …Kuch samay me mera viry aunty ke panty pr gir gaya aur maine dhimi saans se panty wapis rakh ke susu kr ke bahar aaya to aunty aur hot lag rahi ..usne krvte badli thi au uska pallu puri tarah se nikal gaya tha aur saaree bhi pair se side upar aayi thi..Mera lund wapis. It was nice (and a bit exciting) being chatted-up while I was naked and he wasn't, but I wanted to see how the drawing were getting on. I excused myself and wandered round looking at the different drawings of me.Some were quite good, I even thought about asking what would happen to them after the lesson.It was funny the way some of the students just totally ignored me and got on with their work. I guess that they were the serious artists.Some of the men and a couple of the younger women chatted. John tilted her face up gently with his hand and once more his lips covered hers. Once again, heat flashed through Gail. Feelings that had lain dormant inside her for far too long were re-awakened. Her mouth opened and her tongue stabbed into John’s mouth. His tongue met it and their oral digits dueled. Her legs went weak. When the kiss ended, Gail leaned back in John’s arms and looked into his eyes. She was having a hard time getting her breath. He looked at her tenderly and stroked her face. We have been neighbors for a while now and every time I see her, I always give a quick glance at her figure. ‘Hey Mrs. O, how you doing today?’ I asked as I was walking through the front door. ‘I’m doing very well! Now that you’re here I have this heavy mirror to hang and I need some muscle since no one is home today,’ said Mrs. O. ‘Yeah no problem! I see you already found where you wanted to place it and the nail is already hammered in.’ As I was looking at the dimensions of the mirror and as.