I imagine being a twenty five year old woman with four kids, two of them premature twins, one of which has never even left the hospital might be stres...ful. It’s probably only compounded when your fiancée randomly doesn’t come home at night and turns off his cell phone. Living at home with your father probably sucks at that point too. You see how this is my fault for not seeing the writing on the wall? We spent nearly an entire weekend almost in silence. The most talking was when she got. Her pussy was already soaked. I got down between her legs and started kissing and licking her mound. I lingered around her clit and then licked the full length of her slit, from her hard clit to her asshole. She sure tasted good. I licked her like this for several minutes and she had 2 orgasms that I could actually feel. Her pussy juices flooded my face each times. I concentrated strictly on licking her clit because I knew that she would have continuous orgasms if I did that. I wanted her to. Ever so slowly she moved up and down on me, I could feel every nerve in my penis tingling. I so wanted her to stretch it again , to feel that sensation again, She slid off me and now she gently cupped my penis in her hand, I was so wet, both hers and my precum, she moved my foreskin back and foreward a little further each time, more and more of the head emerged as the tight ring moved down to the rim of the glans. She rolled onto her back and pulled me on to her expertly guiding me into her,. Sa he aa gya tha. Jim sach sach btaao aunty rhna doo naa nhi tum btaao. Aunty aap gussa ho jaaogi. Nhi hogi agr nhi btaaoga to gussa ho jaaugi ab jld btao.Aunty aap jb b apna baby ko doodh pelati hoto mujha b doodh pena ka mod krta h. Aunty bs etni c baat h tumna phla kyo nhi btaaya mujha mai ya sunn kr shock ho gya or aunty ko bola really aunty to aunty boli or kya chlo aa jaao ab doodh pelo or haa bs doodh or kuch nhi ok me haa aunty. To aunty bed pe aakr bathh gyi or mujha apni god main sir.