Yes, a typical indian, dark, fatty and hairy aunty. I actually wanted someone who can push me towards more ‘dirty’ sex, can do all that ‘kinky�... stuff and most important of them all, can ‘command’ me to do all that which is considered as a ‘taboo’ in indian society. Unfortunately, i could never come across such an aunty.But but but i came across angela. Angela is a woman who is albeit very ordinary looking but a real ‘beast’ in bed. She is diametrically opposite to what she sounds. Docile. At. You were drunk and half passed out, yet you still managed to flirt with me. That is, until you fell asleep. Two weeks later who should come to my door but you and Eric, at 2:00am I might add. I had just stepped out of the shower, still dripping wet wrapping a towel around myself when I saw you. I could feel your eyes on me, drinking in every bit of exposed flesh you could find, following the drops of water that slid down my neck, caressing my breasts. I blushed under your focused gaze and. . first one and the the other! Then they are pulling them harder than ever, now in opposite directions !… OMG! Does it ever hurt! The pain is awful, they are being twisted savagely as they are pulled! She can do nothing to protect herself , and is very worried that her nipples might be permanently injured, maybe even twisted clear off,… from such sadistic abuse! The pulling continues, harder yet, as her soft tender 38 breasts are pulled by only her nipples to their very limit! The pain is. Streak after streak of cum continued to squirt deeply into Ginny until finally, Harry tense body fell limply onto her. Warm, soothing water continued to fall onto the naked teenagers as Harry lay on top of Ginny as their panting subsided. Eventually, Harry used his fists to lift himself off Ginny’s athletic body so he could look her in the eye.‘I love you Ginny Weasley,’ said Harry as he looked lovingly into her eyes. Ginny gave a wide smile as she looked back at him and kissed him passionately.