We were so engrossed that after reaching our destination the taxi driver had to tell us to get out.After getting down and walking 2 buildings i asked ...artik where were we going to. To my surprise he said “I wanna fuck you on my bed baby.” we reached his house where nobody was there (both r working parents). The moment we were inside the house., kartik pushed me against the main door and licked my lips. But then I wanted him to work really hard to earn my pussy. Thus I pushed him away and ran in. Actually I always used to stare at you from the terrace of our house when you used to take bath…then she shy said Oh no!! you really did..And was seductively asked me what you saw? what? then i told everything but she insisted me to say the things clear and i said not much as u used to cover your body with petticoat but as your petticoat used to get wet i could she little of these and pointed to her boobs.Then by that I am sure we both your true horny we had forget we are aunty and bhatij and. "Charlie looked at me expectantly and said, "Well then, Mac can keep you until they find a better place. Would that be all right?"I nodded yes, thinking I should have said no. I knew I could only trust myself so far, and having her near me was a definite temptation.Burial arrangements were made and we left, driving the eleven miles to the house quietly. She slumped on the couch, defeated and alone. I made coffee and got her a soft drink.Everyone has a different grieving process, and for those. She grabbed the bed sheet with both hands and used this to help her push back against her lover's thrusts. Soon I could hear that she was reaching an earth shattering orgasm. As she bucked and moaned, Jamal sped up his assault on her cunt. I left the bedroom and closed the door. I could still hear Pam's muffled moaning and the smacking of their bodies as Jamal did his job. I went to the kitchen and got a drink. I was getting chills as and my cock was starting to rise again as I imagined what.