Soon her white panties had joined her dress on the floor and I licked and kissed her beautiful young body.‘This is a 4 now’ I whispered as I lay h...r back onto the bed. I started to lick her young breasts, carefully avoiding touching her stiff nipples. Round and round I ran my tongue, going close but never quite touching those pink rosebuds.My hands slipped down her body and stroked and caressed her. Slipping my hand underneath her, I grasped her soft little ass and squeezed as I eventually. He told me that mummy has less hairs compared to the other girls he have seen,maybe its because shes an avid shaver perhaps he says.”its my turn” I wanted to see it that badly.He caught hold of my hair and just shoved my head towards the keyhole “see how your mummy looks you motherfucker”I watched her body like a c***d watching a sky,she was huge, at least for me. Ebony black,with big jugs and ass,hair tied into long pony tail hitting at her ass and a mangalsutra,….”typical nude- tamil aunty my. Too...” I was so out of breath. I couldn't speak straight.She kissed me again, hungry, devouring. It was incredible. My hands twitched. I brushed the front of her pink dress. I slid up her cloth, caressing the fabric until I found her own breast. I squeezed her, feeling her tit through the cloth, her bra's underwire stiff. I dug into her as she pinched my nipple, her fingers playing with it, teasing me.She broke the kiss again, staring into my eyes. My fingers found the buttons of her bodice,. ”“What’s wrong?”“I didn’t want to let it happen. I was trying not to let it happen ... Shit!”“Let what happen?”“Jeff -- we need to talk.”Uh-oh, he thought. “There’s a bench over there.”He sat beside her and attempted to take her hand again. She kept her arms folded tightly across her chest. “Jeff ... there’s something you don’t know about me.”“I know that you’re the one, Chelsea. I’m not saying it to mess with your head. We have chemistry -- I can feel it. Maybe this is going fast, but that’s.