I remembred how he used to lift me and impale me on his dick and I used to shiver.Then one day my uncle wrote me a mail saying that Nakul was getting ...arried and as the elder in the family I needed to come there. He arranged with my husband so that a car came to take me to uncle house which was about 100 kms away from my place.As I reached there and met everyone I was looking for Nakul. He was out with his fiance shopping for marriage it seeemed. Anyway since I was tired from the journey me and. ”I then go down on my knees, put my hands on your butt, bring you closer to me so that I can nuzzle your pussy - your scent is so intoxicating and I breathed in deeply as I start seeing drops of glistening moisture on your lips. You then put your hands in my hair as I start to lick your pussy lips and suck on your swollen clit that’s now poking out. After a few minutes you start cumming and I just continue to lick you - swallow a bit of you - tasting you… you moan with desire and whimper,. The bun vanished, her hair toppling down her back. She turned her back to the dildo, staring in the mirror across from it. Swaying her hips from side to side, she unbuttoned the top of her blouse, revealing the black lace bra underneath. She untucked her shirt, pushing her breasts forward. “Do you like what you see?”Beth let the beat take her, swaying her hips in time with the music, running her hands across her breasts and down to her hips. She paused long enough to finish her glass, her whole. “Nah,don’t bother. We can just cuddle up to keep warm. I’ll never be too old tocuddle with my aunt.” Bill laughed at his own statement. “OK,that sounds great!” Tracey said as she felt Bill’s hand…sexy black flesh… pullher by the shoulder toward him. Traceyfelt safe having Bill’s arm around her. She also felt like she was under hiscontrol, just as she had been with black men years ago… I miss big strong blackmen… it just felt natural for her. She felt sexy having his fingers underneathher.