My tears were drying now and my butt was starting to recover from the earlier punishment. ‘This slut love Mistress’s pussy and she hopes she can ...at it again” I told her. ‘Why didn’t you come here to eat it when I opened my legs for you? Can’t you see that I am aroused and soaked with desire?’ she asked with a cold, cutting voice. ‘This unworthy slut did see that, but she wasn’t ordered to do anything. So this slut behaved her Mistress and sat and waited for her orders” I replied. She. Rachel immediatly began to moan. She had never felt the sensation that was running through her body. The men she typically fucked were usually rough but John was a softer more stimulating touch. "Oh GOD" she said " That feels amazing"John decided for the first time that day that it was his turn to take control. He moved his right hand from her breast and began rubbing her pussy through her shorts. It didnt take long before Rachel was moaning more and telling him how wet she was. John stopped. Let me describe my lovely Jyoti aunty. Approximately 5.5” height, round pumpkin face with spectacles. Big shapely boobs, which are slightly sagging and perfect round ass to ogle when she was in night pants at home.Her hips pulled like a magnet to be grabbed and caressed when she was wearing a transparent black saree. In saree, she lifted up her sagging boobs to look so perfectly shaped. Oh god! What a creation.The day was January 14 Sankranti festival. She was wearing a maroon designer saree,. But after a few long moments she rolled her head slightly, then a bit more. Finally her eyes slid closed and she started to return her sister’s kiss. They kissed for several minutes, their movements gradually becoming more passionate as Greta’s body responded, breaking down her resolve even further. Branwen broke the kiss and moved her lips down her sister’s neck, across the hollow of her throat and back up the other side to her ear. When Branwen gave a nibble to her sensitive earlobe, Greta.