You will get through. After all, you are my dear aunty, right?S: Haha, hopefully!Me: Remember the time when I used to be young and you taught me Math?...Sajitha: Ohhh yeah. You remember that, even now?Me: Yes! That was a fun time. See, if you can teach me, you can teach those 5th-grade students as well. Don’t worry!She felt a little calm inside talking to me.Me: Hey, I just remembered. I have bought a few dresses for you to wear here. I have kept it in your room there.Sajitha: Thanks, dear.Me:. Days and months and suddenly she said she is coming to Bangalore for a business meet. I was really happy I was in mind of love with her, though I am an escort I knew I should not have any personal attachments. It was a 5 days meet in Bangalore she promised me she will meet one day and let me. Knew the time because of her busy schedule.She reached Bangalore and called me on the first day, I went to meet her with flowers and chocolate. I was afraid if she would like me or not because her son was. She tasted exotic, like fine wine. The bulge beneath her clitoral hood was getting larger. I sucked the bulge and felt the sudden swell of her pearly clit as it burst from beneath. I swirled and sucked, swirled and sucked, then pushed my tongue into her cunt as far as I could. She shuddered and wailed as a gush of joy juice inundated my mouth. I slurped as hard and fast as I could to get it all. “Make love to me Michael, now please,” Monica panted, pulling at my shoulders to bring me up between. The men of Selim’s village never had such beautifully large purple jeweled heads on their phalluses. Thomas had already begun leaking and oozing buckets of precum at the thought of having his own “personal pan orgy”.Selim moved toward Thomas and began to play with the brown nipples which at first barely protruded out of Thomas’ chest hair. Perhaps this was to be a contest similar to an Olympic trial. As the nipples were masticated skillfully by Selim, the huge uncut organ rose up almost two.