I could feel more moisture leak from her pussy, as I continued to work on her outer lips. My finger brushed her star hole a couple of times, making he... flinch each time.I spread her lips, and inserted 2 fingers, and started to give her a good finger fucking. She was soaking wet inside her pussy, and you could hear her liquids squish as I rotated my fingers around her insides. I reached up to her sensitive G-spot, and put some pressure on it. She raised her hips right off the blanket as she. "Oh god Zakir, Zakir, Zakir!" She squealed. Every bit of Amina's body clenched down around Zakir. Her fingers clutched at his skull, her thighs seized around his skull and her heels dug into his muscular shoulders. Amina ground her hips against his face almost howling as she came. The world was still spinning when Amina felt the cool tiles beneath her feet again. Her legs weren't ready for that yet and she sank slowly to her knees. When she opened her eyes she was face to face with he largest. And please don’t ask photos and contact number of Usha aunty.The heroine of the story is Usha aunty, 39 years old with 10 years old son. She was so sexy with 36-32-36. We stayed on the 4th floor. My mom would keep sending me to her house to help. Her husband was working in Delhi.One fine day I went to her house in the afternoon when her son went on a school trip. She was laying on the sofa and watching TV. I called her, “Aunty!” She was a bit low. I asked for the reason, she said she is having. When I picked it up, it was that same old filthy, tiny, little skimpy sprinter shorts that was abused by my friend. Only this time, its condition was in a very sad state and worse than I last saw it with my friend and it was very fragile after so many years of abuse. Made of super light thin nylon, it was as light as feather and skimpy. As the shorts was still damp, it was transparent. There were also many traces of cum and urine all over the shorts. On seeing that poor little thing, my cock.