Maine kaha aunty aap fikar mat kro mai aapko poora santusht karke hi hatuga aunty ne ek naughty si smile di.Aur phir maine chut ko chaatne laga aunty ...oan kar rhi thi aaah aaaaaah aaaaaah kha jao meri choot ko.Aur ander tak jibh ko leke jao hum dono ko boht maja aa rha tha .Phir aunty ne kaha meri body toh tumne boht dekhli ab apne lund raja ke bhi darshan krwao maine kaha agar itni hi jaldi hai to khud kapde nikal do.Aunty ne meri pant utaar aur underwear bhi mere lund ko dekh kar aunty. Your mind's eye needs glasses. Really strong ones. It could not be more wrong if it tried. I am 5 feet, eleven inches ... Not short, to be sure, but not exactly tall either. Although I am an unusually strong man, I weigh around 300 lbs. That is largely fat, too. Hard rubbery fat, but fat. A good description is I look like a football player who barely failed to make the professional scene, and spent the years crying over a mountain of beer cans about it. I didn't, but it gives you an idea.I look. Your statues are considered somewhat misleading as even the finest artists of your kingdom cannot capture every ounce of your beauty. The crown jewel of the package you bring is your nearly insatiable lust.Sure you have some self-control, a leader must always be in control, but that doesn't mean you can't open your legs or bend over. After all, what's the fun in running a kingdom if you can't get up to some royal levels of debauchery?Your tale begins how you want it to, with your legs in the. I decided to take chance and be bold, and kissed the bare skin with pressure and could hear her gasp and a throaty moan slipped from her mouth, finding no adverse reaction from her; I encircled her hip with both my hands and pressed my face on her belly side over the slit, kissed deeply and then bit off the thread of the knot and slid the petticoat bit down and started kissing and caressing with my face all over her bare belly with loud moans….. She was huskily murmuring …no…Manu ….nooo…..