‘We have a few friends we like to get together with once a month or so,’ he smiled. ‘Usual story, I guess – we felt we needed to spice our lov... lives up a little and, rather than doing things behind each other’s backs, we’d be up front about it and see if we could find one or two other couples to have fun with.’ ‘More swapping than swinging?’ ‘For us, yes. We went to a swing club a few times but, although it was okay, we decided it was a bit too impersonal. We realised we liked doing it in. I had so many crushes in my life. Let’s come to the story. When I was doing my UG I had crush on my neighborhood aunty. Her Name X… Once I was studying for exam in the terrace I use to peep aunty’s boobs and navel while washing the cloths. This was going on for few days. Wen use to c her parts, she always cover with dress. sorry let me describe the assets size…… she has a perfect st 32 30 36…who ever see her, first things comes to the mind, to fuck here.One day she caught me red hand while. Why not be decisive and take your beating like a man? You already do in the bedroom.”“Believe it or not, I still have a smidgen of pride.”“Until I claim that as well.”Francis chuckled. “You’re cruel.”“Mmmhmm ... and you love it.”Much had changed in the three weeks since the pair had visited “The Rubber Room.” Was this even still Francis’ home? One could argue it was her house now. She was spending most nights there and making virtually all the decisions in the household.The convent and church. ?He twisted the band tightening the booty shorts and pulling her back toward him. His other hand wrapped around her grabbing her left tit in a harsh grip, he squeezed till Ashley emitted a squeak, afraid to scream it was a timid squeak. He twisted her tit in circles bringing fresh tears to her eyes until he ripped the bra right off, hi hand quickly dropping it and moving up to her throat. He clamped down harder than he ever had when fucking her, she could feel the sides of her throat touching.