I lied none in a tense voice.She again asked me, don’t you have interest towards girls.I replied, yes I don’t like girls.Then, she came closer to ...e.My heart beat began to rise.Then, she whispered asking me,”Then, why are you looking at me”.I am shocked to listen to her.Again she started,”I’m observing you since 1 hour”That gave me a little encouragement.So, I took the dare and hugged aunty tightly saying “I love you, aunty, I need you, I need you forever”.With a wicked smile, she. I don't know how late into the night it was when I heard my mother stirring. I wasn't sure if she had called for me or not, but when I pushed her bedroom door open I saw her crying softly in bed. I brought her a glass of water and she thankfully sipped it.When I went to leave her she said, "No, don't. I don't want to be alone tonight." She rolled onto her side and I held her from behind, each of us comforting the other through warmth and love.We fell asleep that way. I awoke with a burning,. ‘I only joined the cycling club so I could see you. You’re a real man. A real winner,’ said Josh, as he started to slowly wank Ray through the tight lycra. He gazed up at Ray to test him.‘We shouldn’t be doing this, I’m a married man,’ Ray winked. Josh wanked harder, the effort made him bite his bottom lip. ‘Why would a married man be letting a guy in cycling shorts wank him off?’ Josh grinned. ‘Oh it’s so tight! Oh, I’m actually wanking a married man off! Oh, my champion!’ said Josh, putting. Wendy leans down again so I can kiss, lick and suck on her nipples as she rides me. She pulls back just far enough so her breasts are now out of my reach."You know how I really like it," she tells me."OK," I respond.Wendy dismounts again and takes a position in her hand and knees as I position myself behind her. I then insert myself from behind and place my hands on her soft hips. I then begin to slam my cock in and out of her. A long sustained moan escapes her sweet lips as I do this."Oh yes..