Chutti ka time tha mai time pass karne waha chala jaya karta tha bhaiya job pe hote aur us time uncle nahi the, aunty akeli hoti thi , aunty aur mai e... dusre sekafi mazak bhi kia karte the. Ek din mai unke ghar gaya us time din k ek baj rahe tha mai unke ghar phoncha to gate khula tha to mai sidha unadr chla gaya mene geeta aunty ko awaz di our aur unhone kaha ha mai rasooi mai hu mai waha gaya to khana paka rahi thi mene pucha gate khula ku chod rakha hai to boli mai bhul gai hogi. Mene kaha. The date went by and I dropped her off at her house. She called up a few days later asking to do something again. I had been in a sexual rut so I figured 'what the hell'. I told her to come to my house b/c it was too late to do anything else and that we would just watch a movie. Of course I had other plans. We kissed a little during the movie and by the end I had her lying down on the couch. I started to reach under her clothes and she shied away. To my dismay I figured she wasn't going to let. When she came down from her orgasmic bliss, she realized my thrusting had stopped. Marina lifts her head to look at me. I had captured two inches of her innocence in one big thrust. During her orgasm, she had wrapped her long legs around my waist and her hands are wrapped around my neck, pressing my head hard to her breasts. Between her breasts, I'm looking at her with a smug smile. Disgusted by my face, she put her head down breathing hard and starts to loosen her arms and legs wrapped around. She pulled me up so we were facing each other on our knees and reached around my neck to untie my bikini top. One side fell off, exposing my breast. I could feel the warmth of her body on my skin. She took one more look in my eyes and pulled my breast towards her mouth with her cupped hand. It was like a dam breaking. The awkwardness of sharing my body with her began to melt into the pleasure of being touched like that.I sat up higher as her left hand explored down below my waist, feeling my.