She we started taking photos of her; we bought sexy underwear for her, and went out to the fields and in the bedroom and living room, anywhere she and... I thought would be a good photo location, at first Susan was very nervous, but i encouraged her and she started to enjoy it and really get into this type of internet sex. I got her didlo’s she liked using then, the rabbit her favourite. So the more she enjoyed it the more adventurous she got. The guys in Australia and in particular one guy, asked. [saying this I lifted by her buttocks and lay down her on the bed at the edge.]…Aunty you taste so good. I didn’t feel like sucking a hole where pee comes. This is just like some fruit which has a little soar taste. I would love to suck on it for years together.Ranjan: Hey you bastard. Leave my mom a little for me too. Her pussy is mine first.Sharadha: Don’t get jealousy ranjan. I will be available for you all time.I started biting her clit, finger fucking her and sucking all at the same time. I felt dirty and walked down the hall to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and pulled off the nightie. My reflection stared back at me from the full length mirror. I closed my eyes and entered the shower. The hot water felt good. I kept my eyes closed as I lathered my body, wanting to wash away the last two days from my life. The water washed away the soap, but not the changes that Mei Ling had done to me. As I dried myself I could not help but see my reflection. It was as if the mirror was. The straps on her back which tied her blouse were sexy and her beautiful back was almost nude where Om’s eyes roamed while Aditi asked him, “Are you sure that your name is Om? Or is it Aditya?” Om looked in her face surprised and asked, “Aditya? Who Aditya? I am Om madam; ask all the people here, they all know I am Om, you are new here so you do not know me.”Aditi: “Well I mean does anyone call you Aditya like this?”Om: “No bhabi ji why should anyone call me Aditya when my name is Om?”Aditi:.