Usne ok kaha our hum log uske bedroom gaye. Yaamika study k liye apni books lene k samay haat pisalke books saari neeche ghir gaye. Ghire huve books u...thane k liye yaamika neeche juki to my dektahi rehegaya kyunki yaamika nighty pehenliyithi uppar goan b nahi tha to uske boobs k line mujhe dikrahe the. My apni apko sambhalte huve my yaamika se kaha ki.me= yaamika tum goan daallo. Yaamika pareshaan hoke mere taraf dekrahiti our my sar jukaake khada tha yamika=kynu kya huva me= nothing i just told. “Oh, my, I’m sorry, Sally. Chuck. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend or pry or anything. Just curious. I’ll shut up. It’s just that your dynamic is so ... Dynamic? I’m working on a thesis dealing with relationships, and putting you all in an aquarium for a year would be like striking gold.”I looked at Sally and shrugged. “Go ahead Sissy Girl, but remember, you have to swear her to secrecy, and I mean big time. Momma would be very unhappy if this hits the papers.”“Melinda, we are a mixed back of. I live in mumbai this is my first story so pls ignore my mistakes. I got my first job in mumbai so I am absolutely new to mumbai & people here. I am not to much educated so I got a job in a event company coming to my story this happened a year ago when I came to mumbai I rented a house near where I work this story is about my hot marina aunty( name changed) she is in her late 40’s but believe me she wont absolutely look like that she has perfect body huge melon size boobs 40d perfect well. Again, I skip over the crotch, but this time I do brush the pubic hair ever soslightly, causing a stir beneath me. I feel the stomach move in and out with each deepbreath, trying their best to remain calm and still, and quiet. I move up the side, nibbling at the tender skin covering the ribs and don't stopuntil I get to the underarm, where I push the arm up over their head and bury my factinto the armpit, taking a long lick over that shallow part of the body, feeling them moveabout, but not.