Ashok introduced Jeetu and introduced him to me."May I call you Kaki (Aunty)?" Jeetu asked me extending his hand. His eyes were on me -- judging or ga...uging me?Ashok immediately interjected, "Well! Does that not make her look too old? You two are of almost the same age; why don't you call her by name, if Seema has no problem?" Absolutely no problem! Jeetu please call me by my name Seema. OK?" I replied taking his extended handshake. I felt his strong grip.I was dressed in one of my short white. . but it could wait. I spread her legs a little, driving deeper, reaching around her thighs again, one arm elbow-to-wrist across her collarbones to pin her and keep her tits from flapping in her face, and the other reaching back to slap and grab her ass, clenching hard.Dee started shaking under me, and I knew I'd pushed her over the edge. Her pussy clenched and her legs shook, and she caught enough breath to scream as she came. I picked up my pace, grunting in effort, and panic cut her. I knew it was out there, and knew it could easily be abused. But I wasn't so delusional as to think that everyone who did drugs was an addict who needed rehab. Just like plenty of people drank alcohol without becoming alcoholics, plenty of people used drugs without losing their heads. And if there was anyone I trusted to keep her head on straight while dabbling at the fringes of acceptable behavior in polite society, it was Adrienne.Two years ago she'd left college, and left ME, to pursue a. She slowly raised her saree and under skirt and her magnificent cunt was there for me to see and admire.A beautiful pussy, hairy and moist, very fleshy and thick like my mother in law’s. I knelt before her and started licking her cunt, with special stress on her clit.Then I made all the three women stand side by side showing their pussies for me to examine closely. Like real sisters all the cunts resembled one another, in shape and it’s fleshy nature.Women of your house are incredibly sexy and.