Agle din hamare ghar wale Lahore chale giye kisi shidi ke silsale main aur main office ki waja se nhe ja saka aura me ne kaha k aunte ki tarf khana kh... lena main ne aunhen kah dia hai.Jb main sham ko ghar wapis aya to aunty ne kaha k ali tm fresh ho jao main khana nikalte hun main fresh ho k aun ke ghar gia to wo kitchen main khana garam kar rahe then mera dil aun ki back ko dekh k lalcha gia main ne socha k mouqa asha hai aur ja k aunty ko pechy se hug kar lia to aunty ne kaha k ali kia kar. My ass starts to burn; my whimpers escape without a conscious thought. I can hear your heavy breathing, now only smacking my ass with one hand; the other is alternating between stroking my backside or your throbbing cock. “That’s enough little girl, come sit on your knees and take this big load of cum into your mouth, princess,” you huff out, clearly close to blowing your hot cum all over the place. I sense the urgency and quickly move even though the burn of my ass sends spikes of pain with. Because of the location and the size of the lots, houses here run from one to two million. In Iowa, two million gets you a very nice three bedroom two story house with a full finished basement complete with three car garage on half an acre of land. I actually designed the layout of my house which was way cool.Fast forward three years from when Beth first arrived. I now know everyone who lives in this community of twenty houses, all thanks to my "wife", Beth. She knows not only their names, but. Knowing it was forbidden only made it more enticing, and without even moving I soon became fully erect. I reached into my shorts, hesitating, thinking "How can I let myself be turned on by this?" But once my hand closed around my cock and I heard my sister's voice, in my mind, telling me to fuck her, I couldn't help it. I pulled down my shorts and slowly started stroking my cock, thinking about that afternoon. Then came a knock at my door. I quickly pulled up my shorts. "It's open," I called.