He tasted copper as the plates split open like an origami puzzle, her winding, fleshy proboscis darting out to sample him like a tongue.Before he knew... what he was doing, he had parted his lips, her organ entwining with his own. Her embrace was clumsy, exploratory, the prehensile tube tickling the inside of his mouth as it darted across his palate and pushed into his inner cheeks. His hands slid down her torso, coming to rest about her flared skirt, his merest touch making the sensitive creature. 'Ok sweatie' my aunt said 'give me a call if you want anything'. And off to bed I went.I was lying on my bed looking at the ladies in the magazine wearing underwear and my erection was back. I began to jerk off when there was a gentle knock on the door, 'can I come in?' my aunt said. I shoved the mag under the covers and said 'sure'. She cam in an sat in the chair next to the bed, My aunt was divorced and 40ish, she was slightly plump with what i would now say were big soft 36d boobs. She. And he, too, appeared to be naked, but Linda Wells' body was directly in Karen's line of vision and she couldn't get a good look at him. While Karen watched, Linda lowered the top half of her body so that her face was flat against the waterbed. The movement spread her asscheeks even further, and Karen was sure that she could actually see the dark-brown spot of the blonde woman's asshole. For some strange reason the sight of the other woman's asshole was having a stimulating effect on Karen. She. . Who thodi der baad waapis aayi aur utha ke boli saab office nahi jaana hai kya aapko…. Maine bola nahi meri kamar me bahot dard hai… aaj chutti… who thoda sad sa hui, but bolti bhi kya aur chali gayi… phir saara kaam nipta ke who jaane lagi…pata nahi uske dimaag me kya aaya darwaaze se waapis aa gayi… phir room me aake boli.. Mai kuch malish kar du kya.. Aise kab tak lete rahoge aap… maine thoda natak kiya aur bola.. Soch toh raha tha mai bhi.. But tumhe bolne ke liye kaise bolta iske liye.