When my pubic hair touched her butt, I stopped and waited, enjoying the tight sensation of her butt around my dick.“It feels so full!” she gasped....“Do it, Steve. Fuck me in the butt!”I saw her begin to furiously finger herself as I pulled back and pushed forward. Each time I pushed all the way in, Tracey grunted. I made several slow in and out strokes and then increased my speed. Tracey was gasping for breath and actually pushing her butt up to meet my strokes as she worked her fingers into her. Aur wo mere hi bed par so gai. Lagbhag 11 baje mujhe mahsus hua ki mere lund ko koi touch kar raha hai. Mai aise hi sone ka natak karta raha. Lagbhag 10 minute k baad aunti ne apna haantha mere nikkar me daal kar mera 7″ lamba lund sahla rahi thi. Mai kafi exite ho chuka tha. Maine apna ek hath aunti ke boobs par rakh diya. Aunty ne mere hanth ho apne boobs par press karne lagi. Mai bhi unke boobs ko dabane laga. Fir aunty ne mera paint nikal diaya. Aur mere lund ko sahlane lagi.Aur unhone kaha. You kiss me deeply and just let me adjust for a minute before you start going in a little further, a bit at a time then back out a bit, each stroke a little deeper. It's starting to feel really good and I find myself pressing against you more as you go in trying to speed you along. You get all the way in and I let out a sound that's half gasp, half moan, and all pleasure. It still hurts but the pain is being overshadowed by how amazing it feels to have you inside me. You start pumping my ass. A short glimpse into the letter box reveales: only junk mail again! »One day I would gain enough courage to murder that mean mail man!«, I think as a dark shadow catches the corner of my eye - too late! Seemingly with the speed of lightening this push-bike hits me on the sidewalk - and we go down hard together on the pavement! I'm fit from my weekly hours in the gym, and I'm fast on my feet again. I pull the crumpled rider from his bent bike, ready to vent my anger at him - but it is a girl..