Man unke saat hansi majak karne laga aur wo bhi mere jokes par kafi hasti aur mujhe touch bhi kar deti , main bhi baaton batton main unhe touch karne ...a koi mauka nahi chodta.Ab mujhe lagne laga jaise aunty bhi mujme intrested hai , aur unme abhi bhi kafi sex hai kyonki main kabhi abhi unse sexy mazak karta to wo kahti ”tum bade sararti ho gye ho”. Ek din mujhe pata chala ki school ki holidays hone ja rahi hain to main unty se bola—”Ab do din baad milna hoga ”Aunty–”haan beta bahu kahin jaa. I felt him grind his pelvic mound against my clitoris as he bottomed out. Slowly, hed pull out almost completely, and repeat the motion over and over. I felt a little sore each time the ridge of the head of his cock passed my torn hymen, but that minor soreness compared to the emotional joy, and physical pleasure of his grinding against my clitoris, plus feeling him inside me made it seem minimal. Like I said, I had felt much worse. He had a good rhythm going, and honestly, my mind was gone. ” “It is often easier to use a smaller, slender cock to help open a new ass…less pain…but that is not My style for a special slave I own completely and truly…after all, I am all about first impressions.” She continued as She gauged his facial expression, “You see slut, I need you to always remember this moment; the first, so you will always remember that you are Mine.” She walked over to the end of the table and climbed onto Her knees on the platform between his outstretched legs. She. I felt as though I would scream when she pushed my legs apart and covered my panties with her mouth. I could feel the warmth of her tongue, the pressure of her lips against the soft velvet. My body burned as her fingers pushed my panties aside. I felt myself losing control as she finally gave to me what I had been craving from the moment I saw her. Her mouth enveloped me completely. My fingers twisted in her hair as I pushed her closer into me. Her tongue kissed, teased, and sucked. With each.