Mein unki gaand ka deewana tha aur unki gaand ko dabanie laga, woh chillane lagi kya iraada hai tere mere rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...aaaaaajaaaaaaa. Maine kaha teri moti gaand marni hai muje. Usne kaha main gaand aise hi nahi doongi tuje meri gaand ko tayyar karna hoga, main samaj gaya aur maine unhe godi ki tarah ki juka diya. Woh samaj gayi ki main unki gaand maare bina rahunga nahi. Unhe jooka kar mai unki gaand ko dabaane laga aur woh pagaal hone lagi. Maine unki gaand ko. Aunty ko jab laga main jhadne wala hu toh unhone mere lund ki skin ko kheech diya jaise sapne mein kheecha tha. Aur lund ko mere muh ke taraf mod diya.Jaise hi main chuta mera sara muth mere muh par tha. Mera pura muh mere hi muth se dhak gaya tha aur aunty hasne lagi. Maine bola, “Aunty yeh kya kiya?” aur woh has rahi thi. Meri ankhon mein muth gaya tha jisse mujhe kuch dikh nahi raha tha.Maine aunty ko bola, “Aunty mera chehra dhula do.” Toh woh mujhe bathroom le gayi. Unhone mera chehra. He got up and walked to a desk. This will be easier, he said, holding up a pair of scissors as he climbed back on top of me. He snipped each strap and slowly dragged the bra off of me, revealing my breasts and now-hard nipples. He kissed them each in turn, massaging them and swirling his tongue around my nipples. My panties were now drenched in desire, and I wanted to beg him to fuck me. He continued his trail of kisses, going over my stomach and getting dangerously close to discovering my. A wordless sound was starting from the back of her throat. Her breathing had become all trembly and irregular again. I dropped to my knees and embraced her torso, kissing and licking around her belly, dragging my lips around and up towards her perky, pretty little buds. Her every other breath was a strained grunt as I started in on those swollen nips, taking them in my mouth and tracing their wrinkled contours with my tongue. She grabbed my head with both hands, pulling me against her.