" No? I couldn't do that."And the conversation went on. Milo was the epitome of effervescence, bubbling over with enthusiasm for everything. And one o...ther thing. I know I shouldn't have noticed, but I couldn't help it. The way she was sitting on the desk facing me, and the combination of short skirt and long legs, combined with the casual way her knees were spread, meant that I could see her bright green panties quite clearly. I wondered how to tell her, but couldn't think of an appropriate. This is how my friend’s mom would usually appear when u see her. she was less of a friend’s mom n more of a friend to us.We called her aunty. Aunty’s husband was out of india most of her marriage. he visited only once a year sometimes once in two years.She got married at a very early age of 15 years n then had kids very soon so she couldn’t have a lot of life for her own. she liked to travel i had gone on many trips with her and her sons. i too love travelling. One day aunty asked me if i. More cream massage and licking, baby I am totally gone with pleasure how can I ever repay the compliment. You lie on the bed , I kneel between your open thighs, a doughnut in my hand, I softly rub the cream and jam around your wet swollen pussy lips, occasionally and tantalisingly a finger penetrates you. My turn to clean you as I lick and kiss cream from you, I lick your lips my tongue penetrates you and searches for your clit. More cream, more licking, then I rub the doughnut gently over and. ” She handed back the mask. When Andromeda plucked it from her, Otrera started breathing again; she hadn’t noticed she’d stopped.“Then maybe I’m a little naive. I saved your life, and I’m the only means you have of getting what you want. Would you betray me?” Smiling, Andromeda walked back over to the large rock, and set the mask down upon it. “And besides, we are both victims of fate. I understand your plight more than you know.”“More than I know because you won’t tell me,” Otrera said, and.