Kajal ke haath meri chhati par to kabhi meri janghon par. Vo mere honthon ko kiss karti aur kabhi mere kaan ke neeche kiss karti. Kaam ka tufan umadh ...aha tha, Kajal ki choot ab lund ke liye machalne lagi thee. Vo mere lund ko pakad kar hilane lagi thee aur maine bhi apne haath uski pyasi chut par ragadne shuru kar diye thay. Kajal bekabu hone lagi aur uske honth mere lund ke aas paas firne lage. Vo lund chusne ke mood mein thee aur shayad sharma rahi thee. Maine uski sharm ko dur karte huye. First one...then two." ...You are eager to please me and slip your middle finger into my vagina...it is wet and hot, consuming your finger and wetting your hand to the knuckles......feeling around inside of me, your finger curls and rubs in just the right spot ...over and over you hit that sweet spot... I am maddened...You take your fingers out and put them up to my mouth, rubbing my own juices upon my lips...I like the way I taste and lick them, until I clean all of myself off of them...you. Unke upar-neeche hote boobs ko dekh kar to meri pant mein tent hi ban gaya tha. Maano abhi mera lund pant faad kar baahar aa jayega. Fir wo towel se apna badan ponchne lagi. Unka figure ek dum mast tha.Bilkul doodh ki tarah safed badan, bade-bade boobs aur ek-dum sexy ass. Waah kya nazara tha. Fir main achanak se unke kamre ka darwaza khol kar andar chala gaya. To mujhe dekh kar wo ek-dum dang reh gayi, aur jaldi se apne badan ko apne hatho se dhak liya. Wo mujhe boli-Aunty: Tum yaha kya kar. The motion of his hand drawing the tail of his robe across his groin broke her trance, and she felt the heat of the blush that had crept up her throat while she was watching him."Luke, be careful," she gasped in a warning that came well after all danger had passed, and then, when he looked at her sheepishly, she added with a coquettish smirk, "It would be a real shame to lose you, honey." "I'm okay," he muttered in a manly effort to conceal his embarrassment, because she had left him no doubt.