She tapped them together on the desk, and produced a pen from a drawer. “What is your name, sir?” she asked, with a slight accent coming throug.... Where it was from, Edward wasn’t sure, but it gave her the voice of a wealthy woman. Whoever this lass is, she’s obviously important. She speaks English in the middle of Turkey!. Coughing, Edward replied to her question. Biting her lip, she wrote down his reply. “And from which regiment?” she slyly questioned, her sultry eyes knowingly looking. Until they skimmed up my calf as he leaned forward. His palms slipped to the sides of my hips, tucking under my ass and hauling me toward him. Friction heated my ass seconds before his open mouth descended on my pussy, tongue slipping between my vulva as his lips pulled the kiss closed. Again and again, slipping and sliding over every part of my slit. Then he nudged my clit. My legs jerked, fireworks exploding from the apex of my thighs to the tip of my toes. Breaths shredded in my throat. . She would even offer she’d give anything if I make her kids good at English. Sometimes I would go to their house and help them out and sometimes vice versa.During the reconstruction of our house, everybody had to spend that night somewhere else. My parents took a room in the town for that night. When we are about to move, one of her kids came to me and said ‘Shine, can you help me out? I’ve got a lot of home works for tomorrow, it’s piled up!’ hearing this, the aunty, came to me and said. That's not enough for me. I gotta get it more than that."I just kept staring. I dunno why, because I'd never done anything like this. But I knew he was super horny, and really wanted to see his dick. I'd never seen a dude his age, and wasn't sure how big or how small he was. So I just said okay and leaned back against the couch.When he pulled down his shorts and his boxers I almost shit. I'd seen a couple of dude's dicks before, having messed around and stuff, but he was big. I was looking, and.