I have always admired my auntie. I always thought about her she always made me happy and giving her a hug. Every time I saw her it always gets me exci...ted. I feel her breasts press against me, her smell- she always smelled like lavender. After she got me a drink and we sat down at the table and started talking (she was in the middle of cooking). I stayed and had supper, she is an unbelievable cook. After supper, I was helping her clean up. She was wearing a tank top that made her breasts look so. This is a real story of how I lost my virginity to a girl named Saloni, Now let me tell you more about her, she was like the pamila Anderson, slim waist and nice 36D size breasts, she was of medium complexion and about 5’4’’. I was 19 at that time and me and my friends were drinking and that evening after a few drinks one of the friends put up a bet to call up a random number of a girl and start talking to her, I took up the challenge and a husky voiced girl picked up the phone, she spoke out a. This was so .. , so .., she couldn’t name it.She felt degraded. And from all her education she knew for sure, that this was absolutely wrong.The boy saw no reaction and asked ‘Shall I leave now?’Irene couldn’t do it. But hadn’t he seen her bare vagina two days ago? And wasn’t this the duty of a woman? And hadn’t even his brother seen her bare? So how could she deny him this favor? She had gone so far now. Would all this be useless?No! She decided. She moved her ass up and pulled the pants down. I realize that it has been a gnawing hunger inside me to want to taste her all over... inside and out. We kiss and caress each other from the moment I lay next to her until we are panting and breathlessly sweating from our insistent explorations.I gaze into Julia's eyes and tell her to lay back and enjoy the pleasures. Starting at her lips, I lick the sweat from her skin and feel her shudder from the heat and raspiness of my oral muscle against her as well as the coolness of my breath gliding.