Her skin, or what Jim could see of it, wasalmost porcelain white. Her makeup stood out against her skin. Herlipstick was black. Her eyebrows were thin... with a high arch. Her eyeswere done all in black. It was a total Goth look.As Jim got closer, she smiled at him, and her eyes, that were as darkas her raven black hair, sparked, and he felt as though they werelooking into his soul. He couldn't help but return the smile. She spoketo him, or did he hear her thoughts, when she said, "Good. I was not sure what to do or say as I stared at her naked body. My dick went to crazy hard as I checked out her tits and then her pussy. Her beaver was thick but not overgrown, the shape of a rectangle rather than a triangle. Her pussy were open and I could smell her, it was making me more horny. She twirled about showing off her body to me. Then she had me stand up and she undressed me. She knelt down and took my winnie in her mouth for only a minute. "I don't like cum in my mouth." She said. Then he stood behind her, and rubbed himself against her enterance before slowly slipping into her.She shifted a bit, shifting around him as she got use to him and his size. He waited patiently, gently rubbing her back. When he was satisfied she was ready, he began slowly thrusting in and out of her, gaining speed as she became wetter and wetter. Soon he was pounding into her, pushing against her cervix and pulling her by her hips to meet his thrusting.Her tender breasts bounced back and forth,. “No, not at all.” I cleared, “But you are a friend of mami, so I thought to call you aunty!”“Whenever you have this kind of thought, just remember what you call Sapna when you are alone, dear,” Rani said, putting her hand over my thighs.“Okay, then you tell me what do I call you? Is Mommy fine?” I said. Mami just giggled, listening to my reply.“Oh! You are getting naughty. You can call me Mommy when we are alone but for the time being, just call me Rani.”All three of us knew that what was going.