I knew exactly what I had to do. I ignored her. We had just a few casual talks about my school, etc. I acted my best to appear confident and unimpress...d. This worked.Every time she used to go for the market, she and mom went along. Leaving me back at home.One day, as I was ignoring her little plays and being unimpressed by everything she did for me, she invited me to come along with her to watch The Fate of The Furious.I directly said, “No, I’m going with my friends.” And I just smiled, in. Actually aunty had completely inserted a banana into her pussy and playing with it… her stokes with banana increased.. I while seeing all these suddenly touched the door in front of me and it made a screeching sound while it moved.. Aunty suddenly came to her senses to see that i was there observing her… she stayed calm and came towards me… i said that i wanted to go to the toilet and hence i had woken up and unknowingly pushed the door…she smiled and said come here… don’t tell me the lies... I just want to savor themoment. A milked cock. Good steamy cum. Two fingers up my ass.Life is very good. Eleven o'clock CockIn the whore biz (I like to call it the Personal ServiceIndustry) the later at night, the softer the cocks and harder toget the cum is a common thing. You see, if your client is outdrinking all night or exhausted from a long day at work he maybe horny as hell but sometimes the body can not keep up. Stew isone of these guys.Stew will be lucky to live. ”“So you didn’t mind it then?” I moved my hand up between her legs and ran my middle finger lightly up her slit. She sighed.“I liked it,” she whispered. “I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I never thought about it much before. I like how… I don’t know, how real it was. It made me think about how it must have felt for you. I don’t know if that makes any sense. Ohhh…”If I hadn’t already come to like Eleanor Kaminski over the course the morning, she would have won me over at that point.I slipped a.