In the dream like image above she saw a slave, bound and gagged, under complete control of her master. He was rewarding her virginity with the most si...ful pleasure. He too was in a spinning room, his body tight and shone with sweat. All his essence was entering and leaving her. Finally, with a yell of triumph, he shot into her deepest regions, his juice mixing with hers. She let out a last, exhausted moan, overwhelmed by the fires that pierced her.He held her close for a moment, then withdrew. She put as much feeling in her touch as she could. Alan wrapped his arms around her. He felt her tongue in his mouth, and reciprocated. His hands were massaging her back, slightly pulling her towards him. He loved the feeling of her tits on his chest. ‘What was this? Did she actually squirm closer to me?’ he thought. Jennifer started to massage his chest. She then started to unbutton his shirt, and put her hands inside. He had a light dusting of hair, and his chest was more muscular than she. She was pushing down hard and twisting her hips back and forth as I kneaded her breasts."Ooooh, you're good and deep. Oh, yeah. Feels so good. Mmm, mmm."She went from twisting back and forth to taking long strokes up and down sending my cock into bliss. Then, she would push down once again and swivel back and forth, massaging the tip end of my cock with the top of her pussy up inside. That's all I needed."Ung, oh, oh, I'm ... UNG, UNG, UNG ... UH, uh, uh."Almost at the same time Sandy began to. Aunty also was slept. I was not feeling sleepy as I was watching the scenario outside. As the time Passed aunty was sleeping on my shoulders. And here we go , the reason why a change occurred in my life, her boobs was touching to my hand. And the beauty I never watched out was in front of me. Sonia aunty was fair coloured, slim and used to maintain her nice hair, always used to wear beautiful sarees , everyone used to appreciate her beauty in our family. In spite of this all I never ever put.