Toh dosto aise hi main unke sath jaya karta tha aur fir uske bad unke sath hi khana khaya karta tha. Ek din ki bat hai, main aunty ko le kar market ay... hua karta tha.Aur hun ghar se kaafi door wali market me aaye hue the. Tabhi ek dam se barish wala mausam ho gya aur jab hum wha se nikal liye toh barish start ho gyi. Aur barish kaafi tej bhi thi toh maine bike ko ek tree ki shed ke niche lga liya.Par tab aunty boli ki ruko mat. Aj Mera is barish me nhane ka man kar rha hai. Aur rahi meri bat. I want to start masturbating so bad, but I knew if I pulled it out I might want to do more. Her husband approached her from behind and started fucking her again, but this time for all his thrusting he only got muffled moans. I could feel my jeans getting wet from her tongue and dick strained against the zipper. I could see the tip poking out from my waistband, begging. She looked up at me and went to unzip my pants, but I pushed her hands away. At first… she tried again and again and finally I. One ofthem holding a phone as if she was reading a text but I could tell fromthe way that she kept on glancing at me that she was probably filming me.I turned my head slightly."Excuse me? Do you have the time?" the one without the phone askedsweetly as her friend stood next to her pretending to read something onher phone.I would have pretended to not speak English except of course that I washolding up an English book for everyone who walked past to see.I wanted to tell her to fuck off and maybe. "Well, regardless, you have fun both today and tomorrow," dad says. "Nowyou're one of the 'cool kids' we'll just have to get used to seeing youfirst thing in the morning and last thing at night, I guess..." Laughing,I make sure to give dad a quick hug before heading upstairs to getready.After showering, I get ready for what won't be a typical lazy Sunday.Knowing that I'll be spending the whole day with Dannii- around whom youdo have to 'keep up appearances'- my outfit for the day consists of.