" I push one finger into my tight wetness and moan involuntarily at the penetration. I slide my finger slowly in and out a few times, before pushing i...n a second. I finger myself harder, as my cunt squelches with the motion of my hand thrusting into my wetness. I bring up my foot on the dashboard and spread my legs so that I work my fingers faster with a feverish flush in my cheeks.Suddenly, headlights hits our car and I feel blinded by the beam which illuminates my slick labia, showing the. I understood that Sudha aunty is bathing and I thought lets wait and give it to her by hand and waiting in the living room.As she is not aware that I am in home, she came out of the bathroom with her petticoat alone. I am shocked looking at her for the first time in such a petticoat which was already wet. Even she shared some of my shock. I told her the reason I am there and handed over those grosseries to her and came back to home.May be thats the moment when my thoughts regading my aunty. ”Alice’s dress rode up as she scrambled into the passenger seat, exposing the pink thighs above the stockings. She became aware of him staring at her legs and discreetly pulled the hem of her dress down. He smiled as she tugged ineffectually at the hem, giving him sidelong glances.“You can sit in the back if you like, ma’am!”“Just go! Go!”The driver, a young black man with multi-colored dreadlocks, nodded. “Yes, ma’am!” He was casually dressed in khaki pants and a striped polo shirt. The shirt. Jamahl had been on a ‘detective mission’ to try and work out how the place had been all trashed up so badly after the wedding reception. That trashing had been blamed on the wedding guests and the rising tide of Lifestyle Nudism sweeping into the church - a tide that was now being steadfastly resisted by a very strong and vocal anti-nudity group. However, right now, the elders of this church were only concerned with the fact that one person in that group invited in by Sonika Jharm had been a.