Maine jhatt se apne honth aunty ke pussy pe rakh die. Maine kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki main kisi ki chut chatunga lekin us samay mujhe pat...a nahi kya ho gaya tha . Main paglo ki tarah uski chut chat raha tha. Main apni jib unki pussy mein dal raha tha . Aur vo sirf siskiyan le rahi thi. Thodi der mein uski pussi mein se paani nikal gaya lekin maine vo nahi piya saara ka saara thuk dia. Aur aunty 1 do min tak shant rahi . Maine is bich apne sabhi kapde utar die aur apna land unke. The successful candidate had to be completely subservient to them and obey their every instruction without hesitation never mind how humiliating or degrading it was. Their slave would serve them both sexually and also entertain and serve their friends and any one else they decided.Once the slave had been sufficiently trained they would be expected to serve and perform as instructed at gatherings of the fetish group. They were financial secure and could provide accommodation and equipment to act. She could taste the faint traces of her lover's sweet juices. Like an appetizer before the main meal she was left wanting more. "No it's not Sandy that's keeping me awake." Kara had begun to edge her body forward, ever so gradually inching her way along the mattress, her knees still straddling her lover. "Well okay it is Sandy but not what you think." Her movements ceased as now her hips were positioned just above his own. Kara new this next part would be the hardest. She had to convince him to. After 10 minutes of kissing, she started responding me and opened her mouth for me explore it. We fought each other with our tongue. Her grip became loose and hence I started pressing her boob over her saree while kissing her!One hand is not enough to hold that boob. I ripped off her saree in seconds and unhooked her blouse. She asked me not to remove fully coz it will be a trouble to wear it again. As per her wish I just made her boobs free from the cage! Damnnnn! What a sight! The professor.