That was the day she met her 2nd Master the "Love of her Life" she never knew her m*ther for she died giving birth and was raised by an alcoholic D*d ...who was ultra strict. she was intimatly familiar with His belt by the time she was e*ght. one day when she was f**rt**n He caught her masterbating and flew into a drunken rage' taking off His belt He pulled her over his lap. He yelled at her that only bad little g*rls play with their private parts as He brought the belt down on her backside for. Laxmi aunty is fair and is in her early thirties but looks no more than 24 . She is a bit fat but looks damn sexy in saree . Her stats are 34-32-36 . Boys in our locality used to ogle her when she passes . Her ass swings when she walk can make even a grandpa’s dick rise . It was summers and they were ready to move out to their new house . Still there were some construction work left .It was Saturday and workers are paid on Saturday for their week’s work . Uncle was supposed to give the money to. She straddled him and moved upwards, ‘I need to be more wet, and you’re just the man to do the job.’ She lowered her little pussy onto his awaiting mouth. She used the headboard to help support her wait as she buckled from the skill of his tongue. His tongue was hot and practiced. He licked her slowly from back to front, not shrinking from any part of her. He kissed just around her clit, never making full contact, making her squirm to try and regain control and get some satisfaction. He probed. And my cock went a bit limb. -See what I’m saying, hun. -Too much work I guess, Hun, don’t worry. She went down on me again and started to suck me. I got hard again, but with the mental image of her sucking cocks behind the gymnasium. This time she turned in bed so her cunt was on my mouth. her whole body pressing my body and yes a cum filled pussy on my mouth. As she intensified the sucking on my cock, cum started to drip into my mouth. I stuck out my tounge and flicked her clit a few times.