A much worshipped idol of myth and legend, a demigod of extinct primitive civilisations, the Beast is an ancient symbol of fertility, strength and vig...our. A giver of life, a bringer of joy, a source of pride or an object of derision, it can be an evil predator, a doer of wrong, or an instrument of joy and loving union. A creature of moods,the Beast can be warm, tender and loving or it can be spiteful, rough and brutal, feeding its primeval hunger without care or compassion. Secret object of. She hesitantly layed back, I knealt down, spread her chubby thighs and began to kiss her hairy pussy.As I kissed and licked my way into her clit she started to relax and pushing her pussy into my face.Oh my god she sighed that is amazing, as she put her hands on my head and pushed me deeper into her now juicy cunt.I licked down into her wet cunt.I could feel her body shaking in pleasure. Then Helen put her hands on both sides of my face and pulled my head out of her pussy. She looked at me and. Just forgive my mistakes and support me since this is my first story. Now describing about me I am from Kerala 18 years old and just waiting for my plus 2 results I have a lean body just not too slim or too fatty I am having a cork of 5.5 inches in size.I am living now in kochi.Now this incident just took place 3 weeks ago.After my plus2 exams sadly my grandmother died and I had to go to my native place for some weeks.Unfortunately I only had male cousins and it was so boring I had 1 cousin. Michelle and I ate quietly, occasionally catching glances of each other. It was really hard for me to avert my eyes away from her, even for a moment. Our waiter had a hard time with it too, every time he refilled our drinks, or asked how our food was, it was obvious where his eyes were. I couldn’t blame him either!Michelle noticed too, she said, “I need to tell you why I had to wait the extra week.”“No, you don’t,” I told her, “You’re here and that’s all that matters to me.”“But I want to tell.