Com last year me tha ek din ghr mei baitha bore ho rha tha tbhi meri aunty me muje awaz di aur mei unke pass gya unhone mujhe bola ki market chlna hai...kuch saman lana hai toh tu chl mere sath toh mei unke sath meri bike pe chl diya aunty mere se bilkul chipak kr betii thi itna close thi air bhi pass naa ho ske meri pith par unke boobes bade aaram se press ho rhe the maja bhi bhaut aa rha tha aur mera lund bhi khada ho rha tha jb hum market pauche aur waha se saman leke ghar aa gye phir meine. Wondering if our friendship was over.She didn't reply, but when I sat down on the couch next to her, she slipped her hand into mine almost automatically.The curtains were drawn just enough to see outside. From our room at the top of the hotel tower, we watched the city slowly coming to life. The sun's first rays were coming over the horizon. Already the airport support services were coming to life. Plows and blowers had cleared the tarmac. No new snow had fallen, although it still appeared to. There was still some shaft and the head showing. The thought of this huge hard cock fucking my mouth was making me drool.While I was still admiring his cock, I felt his hands on the back of my head pulling me closer to him. His hot tip touched my lips. Hungrily, I opened them and accepted his meaty pole. It was so warm, almost hot against my lips. I could taste my own sweet juices on his throbbing cock.I opened my mouth wider and allowed his silky smooth shaft to slide deep inside of me.. Finally my parents seemed to like this one house. The sales lady told them she would take me for ice cream so they could be alone and we would return in thirty minutes. I thought the ice cream thing was weird as I was not ten any more. Me and woman got in her car and drove around the corner to another vacant house for sale. She unlocked the door and we went inside. She locked the door behind us. I did not know why we were here. We both went to the living room, she lifted her skirt, dropped.