I started to fuck her. I fucked her rhythmically. I fucked her pussy around all the edges. Her moaning grew louder and louder. She grabbed my white sh...rt and hold on to it for support. She asked me, “Will you be my fuck buddy for the next one year?I said yes before she finished her sentence. She laughed again loudly and hugged me while I was fucking her pussy. What an offer is this? I was delighted to hear this. Who would say no to fuck this voluptuous woman with a body that every girl dreams. Armondo definitely had been showing an interest in her ever since she had started coming to the bar. He was her best choice of the candidates available. “Sehr gut! Danke! Zu trinken?” asked the sexy man with sexy smile. He spoke german with an accent. “Do you speak english?” Destiny asked while posing her delectable body in a flirtatious stance. “It’s my first language hon. Here let me make you a German specialty, sure to satisfy!” Destiny watched the attractive bartender pour five different. So it begins, one afternoon, I recieved a call from my aunt that needed my help. She wanted me to pick up some mail from the post office. She couldn't go there herself due to injury she got from falling. I got to the Post office to pick that up and on my way home to her. I got a text message from her saying that she will be in the kitchen and I can just leave it on the floor inside of her home. Once I got there, I could smell the aroma from the food she was making. It smelled delicous. I. I freeze, my stomach twisting itself into a sudden knot. Somebody is with me. My skin is crawling and my muscles twitching, especially my anus. I'm nearly sick, just imagining the gloating, leering man behind me, and what he can see, what he can do. At any moment I expect to be touched, lips around my nipples, a finger slid up my pussy, even a tongue in my bottom hole. Again nothing happens, and I begin to wonder if it is just Sandra tormenting me. She seems to have it in for me, although I.