Jese ki aunty niche aate rehte h or mere parents ki baat bhi thik h unse to jab bhi aunty niche aate h to mai unko ache se dekhta hu or aunty bhut bhu... jada sexy dikhte h, vo mujhe kbi kbi kuch kaam bhi bol dete haiTo ek din unke husband kisi kaam se 1 week k liye bahar gye hue the to aunty ne mujhe bulaya or kha ki mujhe bazar tak le jao kuch kaam hai, to mai unko apni hike pe bitha kr le gya aur radte me unke boobs meri back k sath touch ho rhe the or mai turn onn go gya, aunty mujhe ek bra. I had been feeling a little bad about things anyway because I couldn't seem to get him hard. I thought I was doing something wrong but I had been determined to not let it affect my head space. When I confessed that he told me he understood my decision and let me know that it wasn't my fault that he hadn't achieved an erection. He had been meaning to pick up some Viagra but he hadn't done that and he was just hoping I understood. He told me, if it helped, that I had gotten him the hardest he had. It was all one room separated by large floor to ceiling, thick oak bookshelves, which when stood opposite each other created walkways and passages between different sections of the pub. Some of the bookshelves were positioned to allow large open spaces for tables and chairs in order to accommodate large groups and others set in such a way to create small, unique, more intimate areas just enough for a small two seat couch or comfy chairs where couples may disappear. I had been in my local since. ” “Mmmm!” Dave smiled, kissing my mouth sweetly. “And I’m too full of your come, and mine, right now, to wear panties.” I rolled up my tiny panties into a ball. “Besides,” I giggled, “I want YOU to have my panties! As a souvenir of the wonderful and very hard fuck you just gave me.” With that, I told him “Thank you,” and I stuffed my drenched panties down the front of his tight jeans. I smiled happily, as my fingertips felt the powerful throb of his very hard cock, thoroughly coated in my.