Are me to mazak kr rhi thiMe : ha aunty me janta hu.Aunty : to bola q nhi phi??Me: esse hiAunty ke gol gol boobs mujhe aaj saaf dikh rhe the aur vo me...e saamne jhuk kr bheti thi to unka cleavage bhi dikh rha tha aur usse meralund khada hone laga tha aur me chodna chahta thaPhir aunty ne chai bnai to me manaa kr rha to unhone cold coffee bna di aur bola ki ye tumhari fav h naMene bola h aunty aur aapki bhi to hTo phr hum kitchen ka gate band kr ke vapas sofe pr bheth gya aur is baar aunty mujhse. I knew Angela was very near to her orgasm and stroked as fast as I realistically could without breaking the banana inside her pussy. Her fingers were tightening their grip over my thighs. Her nails digging into my skin as she was engulfed by the sheer ecstasy of her uncontrolled orgasm.As her convulsions subsided, she took the banana from me and put it on her plate saying, ‘This one is for Barry,’ with a mischievous smile. Then she took the other banana and pushed it inside her dripping pussy. When I was younger our family would sit around a campfire; actually we still do. We would roast corn, have hotdogs cooking over an open flame and make little pies and burn our marshmallows. The kids always like making smores, which is a combination of Graham crackers, melted marshmallows and chocolate bars. Mom or my wife would make hot chocolate or we would have hot cider.It was in the fall around Halloween, we would sit around the campfire and take turns telling stories. A lot were about. He then started to caress my leg and I looked at him and I got up and went to my room and got in shower. When I was finished in the shower, I grabbed my towel and opened the bathroom door and all of the lights in my house was off. I then searched on the wall for a light switch and I then started feeling hands on my body. I jumped and turned but I see nothing, but only darkness. I then noticed the towel was pulled off my body. Then I was lifted from the ground like a baby and carried into a.