Main darwaje par pahucha darwaja thoda sa khula hua tha aur aunty wahi kahdi thi. Main jaise hi ander gaya aunty mujhpar toot padi aur mere hotho ko c...uste hue unhone mere lund ko sahlana shuru kar diya Kya batau dosto kitna chcha laga mujhe maine bhi unki chatiya pakad kar masalne laga. Aunty ki chuchiya 38 thi aur unki gand 40 se bhi jayadaDosto mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha kyuki aunty bahut khubsurti se mere lund ko mere lower se nikal kar sahla rahi thi aur mere seene ko chus rahi thi.Main. When we visited my grandmother in Michigan, he’d stop over to pick-up my dad for a guy’s night out. With the exception of yearly birthday cards and a lovely letter describing why him and Julia couldn’t attend my Bat Mitzvah, he was no longer part of my life; that is until I was sixteen.A lot had changed when I turned sixteen. I had a big party, got my drivers license, my parents bought me a brand new BMW, I lost my virginity, and I was constantly experimenting with sex and my sexuality. My. “It’s just very intense, having sex that way, and very emotional for me… as the… as your submissive.”“I don’t know anything about that world, Melanie, only what I’ve read in your writings about your past experiences.”Thankfully, her tears were starting to subside somewhat. She smiled a little smile at me.“There’s something called ‘aftercare’. I just need you to hold me after we do something intense like that and we might need to talk about what we’ve done.” I wrapped my arms around her and. He kissed upward till he reached her hair. He inhaled the smell of her hair. He started kneading her back."Hhhmmmm" she purred.He massaged her shoulders and kissed them. He took the bottle of oil and squirted a large quantity over her back and spread it."Your hands are warm." She sighed as he relaxed her muscle knots.He squirted more oil on her back and spread up to it her neck and then downwards on her calves. He slightly pushed his hands below, brushing her ass. Seeing no comments being made.