Some, especially her father, might have looked down on her as being a whore or a slut but Kelly didn’t care. She was living life on her own terms an...d wouldn’t have traded it for anything in the world. She loved the freedom of her sexuality. The serenity of the moment was suddenly broken by angry voices from below. Kelly glanced down in the direction of the commotion and a surge of fear and disgust rose in her belly. Not more than a dozen feet from the base of the wooden stairs leading from her. Ek din meri mummy ne mujhe aunty ke ghar ja kar dahi laane ke liye bheja. Mein jaise hi unke ghar gaya woh Zameen pe pocha laga rahi thi usne salwar suit pehne tha us par chunni nahi thi uske dono boobs itne bade they ki saaf bahar nikle dikh rahe they. Kuch der to mein usey dektha raha phir meine unse dahi maanga. To usne mujhe betne ke liye kaha aur pochha lagane lagi uske boobs bauhut hi hot lag rahe they uski salwaar mein se unki black penty dikh rahi thi. Mera lund tan gaya baad mein. She bent over the wash basin and widened her legs, in a flash I pulled down her black panty, she was offering her hot ass and pussy to me to take from behind. Needless to say, I was up and ready with my hard inflated cock in my hand, enjoying the best view in the world! I steered my thick full blooded manhood in between her butter-soft butt cheeks and into her tight, slick, tight pink hole. Her pussy was hot and warm, and I was surprised to feel how wet she was, from the first long stroke I. This, of course, ran the risk that they'd expect something for their trouble. None of the girls were virgins, but equally none of them wanted to just 'do it' at the drop of a hat either, so considerable negotiation skills were needed to persuade a group of guys to get them tickets and still set some clear limits.Janice was, it seemed, a born negotiator. Denise watched in awe as she approached a group of young lads, aged somewhere between eighteen and about twenty-two, and let them know that the.