You’re not a dream,you’re not an angelYou’re a womanI’m not a king, I’m a manTake my handWe’ll make aspace in the livesThat we’d planned...nd here we’ll stayUntil it’s time for you to goYes, we’re different worlds apartWe’re not the sameWe laughed and playedAt the start like in a gameYou could’ve stayedoutside my heartBut in you cameAnd here you’ll stayUntil it’s timefor you to goDon’t ask whyDon’t ask howDon’t ask forever of meLove me nowThis love of minehad no beginningIt has no endI was an. It was wet from my pussy juice and after the pain of the first thrust as his throbbing helmet eased inside my ass the rest of his big thick cock slid easily inside me. I hated to admit it but it felt so good. The fact that it was so wrong seemed to make it even better. There I was, at a bus stop at the side of a road as cars passed with a well-hung strangers cock inside my ass!I couldn't help myself, "Fuck me," I whispered, that was all the encouragement he needed, he started thrusting, he. I started to take her out for shopping movies and outings as I had no friends and our fucking was even after so many days very exciting and we tried all the possible technique and fucked at every possible place Shanthi was very cooperative.I started to thank the god for giving me Shanthi after I hear of my colleagues problem with their girlfriends and wife regarding having satisfying and enjoyable sex never has Shanthi said no are not cooperated with me in fact nowadays she only think of making. She was my mom’s oldest sister who had no c***dren, and lived alone in Savannah . Her husband died from a work related incident, as a result she received a substantial check every month for the rest of her life. She was devastated by the loss of her husband and she swore off sex ,at the age of 35. My mom was her only sibling, and she spoiled my mother’s c***dren, and always gave us lavish gifts for any occasion. We often visited her, and she made us welcomed in her spacious home. .