She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She told me “to turn the...lights on, no more hiding no more darkness for us”. Her hair was up in a bun; she wore a sport tank top, blue spandex, yoga type pants, and ankle high socks. She told me to “kiss her passionately” as I started to kiss her she clamped down on my balls and pushed me away and said “that is not what I want, do it right or you’ll feel more pain, now try. Make me naked, undress me Mahesh. Take now.”I took off her shirt and se undid her jeans. Today she wore no bra. Her huge boobs sprang free in my hands. She whispered. “Touch them. I know you’re dying to feel my tits, rub them.” I lifted her breasts in my hands. Aunty sighed and let her head loll back. “Mahesh, you motherfucker, you have not taken your clothes off. Do it,” she moaned.”Show me your cock,”. I heard the urgency in her tone as I undid my pants.“Come on,” she gasped. Then, when I. Opening her thighs wide Anne exposed the lips of her pussy to view, a gleam visible at the entrance of her moisness and obvious arousal. She wanted to be fucked. Glancing across at me she caught my eye and my slight nod, she lent forwards. kissed him and whispered: "Fuck me John, please." John didn’t need to be told twice and knelt between her legs. Anne grabbed his cock and pulled it straight into her waiting, wanting pussy. I watched intrigued as, if in slow motion but in reality he made the. Changing rooms at public swiming pools, the same location showers, or just taking a piss in the woods. Anyway, I was not abused as a person that age, indeed, I was the agressor.First it was my playmates and then older boys in the neighborhood. I was just plain fascinated with looking at cocks and their differences. I am cut, others were not. The first cock other than mine that I touched was that of my older brother, and he was several years older than I. I started to touch his cock in his.