Woh… woh usne mujhe dikhayi thi.Main: Mmm… to iske jagah woh le aate na.Aunty: Are baba, ek to bahana maarke gayi mein waha. Uspar Bharti ke rahte...woh sab kaise poochti.Main: Koi baat nahi vaseline ke sath mein thoda sar pe lagane wala tael bhi laga deta hun.Aunty: Tael bhi.Main unki gand ki ched par vasline lagakar dheere se apni ek ungli andar ghusane laga aur bola: Haan. tael ki chiknahat se araam se jayega andar. aapko maza aa jayega.Aunty: Ahhh. dheere.Main dheere-dheere apni ungli unki. It took a couple of minutes to work it into her tight little pussy, when suddenly she hears what sounds like a foot step a couple feet outside her window. He blindfolded hear turns quickly towards the window and her hand gripping the dildo froze. I leaned over and with my lips just brushing her ear I whispered, "We have visitor my little slut. Did I tell you to stop?" She shook her head no and then continue to slowing fuck herself with longer strokes. She was so sexy as she put on this obscene. A few moments later a surge of wetness flooded against my cheeks. I had made her cum. Jane: For me that was perhaps the defining moment of my first cuckolding of Mark. When he came into the room I was afraid again; afraid of his reaction, just like I had been when I had told him the day before about Alex. Once again Alex’s experience as a ‘Bull’ had come to the fore. Allowing the newly cuckolded husband a few minutes of privacy with his wife was an essential part of the process. I already. Fifteen minutes left. Shit. Taking the box from Miranda's lap, Jennette chewed her lip, realizing this might be too much too soon, but she did promise a special gift... Not that she couldn't pretend the kiss was the gift.Miranda was the one who made up her mind though."Jen...?"Then the blonde was pressed against the arm of the couch, Miranda half laying on her, and lips pressed against lips. Jennette smiled as she pushed back just enough to catch the brunette's attention."So for your birthday.