Likte likhte story mera mal nkl gya…Kya boobs the unke aur perfect fig jo mjhe chahye tha chubby fig..Tvi gf ne thappad ka barsat kar diya aunty k g...and pe aur aunty aaaah ufff kar kar k chuse ja rhi thi ….Phr phat se chut ko chusne lagi aur aise chus rhi thi mano kavi chut dekhi nhi ho..Yah phr bht bhuki h chut chatne ki ….Mere lund ko v waise nhi chusi thi jaise uske chut ko chus rhi thi phr wo bed pe let gyi aur aunty ko uske muh k upr bitha di aur mjhe v bed par sula di..Phr kya …. .Aunty. It indicated a narrowness of mind, even shrewishness. That was probably unfair, but an accurate description of the persona she projected.Gill’s skin was almost flawless; a small brown mole on her left breast was the only apparent defect, spoiling a totally unblemished body. She wore no adornments, no jewellery. Her pubic hair was unshaved; a vee-shaped mass of black hair hid her genital region. She didn’t shave her arm pits either. Un-adorned, unsullied and in a completely natural state, she. Purring, the rakshasa-slave nuzzled in to feast upon my pussy. I shiver ran through me as the whiskers caressed my thighs. A shudder raced through my body. This was perfect. My back arched as the power I had over her swelled in me. Thanks to pleasure, the princess had been turned into a slave.The monster into a pet.Those powerful jaws and those sharp fangs could rip me to pieces. Instead, they nuzzled into my cunt and licked me. I groaned, my back arching. I shuddered at how amazing this felt.. My fingers quickly removed his jacket and vest before untying his tie. At the same time, I could feel his fingers reaching up and slowly pulling the back zip of my dress down. I stepped back and pulled the dress off of my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. My bra quickly joined it. Soon I was back to kissing Tony again – more eagerly and more passionately than before.As Meg’s dressed landed in a ‘whoosh’ around her ankles, I could she was even more alluring than I could of imagined. .