Mausi bartan saf karne lagi, mein kuch der mausi ko dekhta raha aur rat ke bare mein bat karne lagye. Mera mann phir se mausi ko choodne ko karne laga... tab meine mausi ko pechee se pakad liya aur boobs ko dabsne laga mausi mere ko boli ke abhi nahi phir b’fast ke bad mein karte hain par mere mann to machal raha tha. Meine mausi ka gown ooper kiya aur phir mausi ki choot ki tarf aa kar nicheey bathgaya aur mausi ki choot ko kiss karne laga. Ab mausi ne manna nahi kiya. Kuch der bad mausi ne ek. At 5’5” her body was slim and toned from working out and her breasts were firm. As she was moving up through school she had been flat chested and it had really bothered her but when she hit 15 her breasts started to grow and by the time she was 18 she was a firm, pert C cup. She was single and had been for a while. Her last boyfriend, David, had been perfect in her eyes but he had cheated on her and she’d been devastated. She had always thought that she made a good girlfriend. She was kind and. Now the memory, like all bed memories, either fade, or become rose tinted, but as I lay here remembering the abuse, I suddenly marvel at his audacity, and I look down the length of my nude body, and realize he had me, all of this that I survey, as desirable as I portray, this man had his penis inside me seven years back, and not a murmur from me, I let him steal my precious virginity and cum, one small tug on my slender girlish hips, and he broke though and slipped inside deep, and a flood of. Then it felt the lady get off of its face and the blind fold come off. It looked up to see the lady now in between Master’s legs sucking His cock. It knew better than to get jealous even though it wanted to. But there was something about Master being pleased even if it was by someone else that was hot. Also helped that as she was doing this to Him, He was looking at His slave with a look of love for slave and He didn’t cum in her mouth no matter how hard she tried to make Him. He told the.