Jab main vaha puchta to maine dekha chachi abhi abhi naha kar bahar ayi the, unke bal gile the, aur mujhe mut ka pressure laga pada tha. Maine chachi ...o bolke unke bathroom mein chala gaya.Jab main vaha pauchta to maine dekha ki chachi ki panty vaha kona mein gili padi thi. Jab maine use utha kar soonga to mere lun ek dum se kada ho gaya. Vaha side par kohli mein thoda dahi pada tha jo chachi nahate vakat aur nahane ke ek ghante bad apne chreye pe lagate the. Chachi ki chut ki khusboo sung kar. Sandy pulled up in front of her small craftsman style house. As she opened the back door for me, she put her blazer across my shoulders to hide the handcuffs. “Don’t want to arouse the neighbors,” she remarked, as she led me to, and then through, the front door. As soon as we got inside and the door closed, she grabbed my head and brought her lips to mine. Remembering the first (and last) time we kissed, I refrained from any attempt at tongue action. My patience was rewarded as Sandy extended. It was a hard job for him as he was trying to collect my big cheeks.As there was no panty, so must be able to see my asshole and pussy. I had already trimmed my hair as I was fully prepared for it. I enjoyed it as he pressed and rubbed my ass with power.Me: Thanks a lot, Rohit. I feel so much relaxed.I turned and saw a bulge in his shorts and got up. My pants were down to mid-thigh, and my hot cunt was visible. I laid naked in front of him.Me: Now you know how to massage. Did you like it?Rohit:. She came closer and said “I guess we have not met, I stay in ur next flat. My name is Tulika”. I shook her hand and introduced myself. She said that she is having some trouble moving her bed and asked if I could help her. I agreed, pulled out the key from my door and followed her. We went inside her home. I looked around and was quite impressed to see how beautifully it was decorated and maintained.While I was looking around, she closed the door and started asking more about me, when I moved.