"I told them it was you, they didn't believe me," he said, pointing to his friends. "Can I ask you something?" he continued. "Sure, what would you lik... to know?" Susan asked. "Would you sign your pic? The guys back home won't believe that I actually met a super hot chick like you unless I have some kind of proof." I had to agree with him. Susan was super hot. Even though she had just turned forty, she looked no more than thirty. Long toned sexy legs, a tight little ass and a set of tits guys. Mere andar se to awaaz aarhi thi k chor ye sb bas unko leta ar chod daal, pr fr socha k nhi, aaj mere bhukh se jyada unki bhukh mitaani jada zaruri h.Mai dhire dhire un k pure body ko feel kiya, Fr hmlog 1 smooch kiye. Aunty ko thk se smooch krna nhi aata tha, pr jaise hi mai unka honth choosta wo mera choosne lgti. Hm log dono bht hi garam ho gye the. Fr hm bedroom me aaye ar un ko leta diya.. Fr mai unke kapde k upr se hi pura body apne muh se explore kiya. Un k boobs daba rha tha. Ar wo. No more visions of slow dancing pressed close together in a darkened room burning with the amber glow of vanilla scented candles. No more watching the flames dance, flicker and reflect off the gold chargers holding those squat, fat, ivory colored candles. The staccato sounds of rain hitting the vintage twelve pane windows on the Inn as my lover and I dance along in oblivion stops abruptly, even though the cleansing and renewal process continues. The plaintiff wail of the howling spring winds. I can hardly concentrate. You're all I think about.” “Oh Leo.” I grab his other hand, placing it on my breast, this time there’s no reluctance. He brushes my hair from my neck and pulls my body into him. Still facing away from him, he presses his lips against the back of my neck. He holds me gently but with his strength I'm unable to wriggle from his arms. His hands start to move over my body, down to my hips. I feel my skirt start to lift. He drops to his knees he peaks beneath my skirt and.