Sita aunty locked the door and asked gopi “do want some coffee ” he replied “sure”…. Sita aunty told “I will give you a juice which you wi...l not forget in life”.By the time gopi got up and standing….. Sita aunty came near to gopi and put her hands on his chest from back side. I got shocked, and shouted “aunty what are you doing… don’t you have sense” Sita “Bala…. see his body how he maintained it I really want to taste his body” gopi smiled at me….. I asked “aunty so you don’t want me right?”. As she moved a little faster her natural juices began to flow. She was going to fuck him good. The feeling, of his penis inside her pussy was the best she had ever felt. Every centimeter of it was wedged forcibly against the walls of her tightly, stretched out vagina. She moved faster causing their level of pleasure to escalate. They were involved in a race that nether of them really wanted to win. They just wanted to finish eventually, but there was no hurry. Sometimes the best things in life. He’s a good man. “Nothing. I’ll be fine. Just have to get through this part. I really appreciate you coming. You didn’t have to do this. You didn’t sign up for all the drama.”“I signed up to be with you, and that’s exactly what I’m doing.” He grimaced, dropped his hands to my waist. “Or what I was doing. I hate leaving you right now. It’s like I’m leaving you in the middle of a storm.”“Go. I’ll be fine. There’ll be plenty enough storm later on. I promise.”“Say the word and I’ll. .. what? I did not know. Touch her?Following her around at a distance, I learned I was not the first one in the rooming house to have that idea.There was a paunchy old roomer, with a seemingly eternal well-chewed toothpick sticking out of his mouth. He walked along the second-floor porch, spit on the left, spit on the right, ptooey here, ptooey there, all the way to his room. I watched as he watched her. Sofia gave no hint she was even aware of his presence, but a veiled look passed between.