Aunt:(avuna) really..?Me:(avunu aunty) yes auntyAunt:(emi kanipincindi difference neeku) what kind of difference do you see…?Me:(hesitatingly) you l...ok great in this saree.Aunt:((blushing) ninatiki ivaltiki emi difference ledhe) there is no change in me for yesterday and today.Me:(mee back motham oil tho massage cheyana) aunty shall I massage till your shoulderAunt: (after some thinking) okI started massaging on her upper spine leaving the obstructing blouse.Slowly I have reached her shoulders. A man was leaning out of the front passenger window with a funny-looking pistol in his hand. I ducked, unlatched the door with my left hand, and gave it a shove with my shoulder, just as he started to spray bullets in a diagonal line from my right front fender to the top of the windshield on the left side. So much glass was flying inside the car that it seemed the air was full of little chunks of it. My dive for safety took me out onto the pavement. I was on the ground, clutching my pistol,. Taking a step towards her, she opened her mouth to welcome his. But, the only physical contact she felt was when he crossed the ropes behind her head then brought them to the front of her face. Her eyes grew wide when he placed the double stack of rope in her mouth.She had never been gagged before and was about to protest. The only sound that she was able to emit was a slight whimper and groan when he tied the ropes in place. Instantly her mouth began to water. She could feel her saliva. While she sucked it, Mobu smiled at the sounds of slurping that she made as she licked up every drop of his seed.Only when she was sure there was no more did Giselle relax.“I think I got it all,” she said with a smile. “No more drops left. I swallowed all your life seed, Mobu. Here it all is in my stomach, my African stallion. I nourished myself with your soul, and now the African spirit is in me.”Mobu was absolutely taken aback and speechless. Experienced as he was at fucking frustrated white.