I chose a bench where I'd have a good view of anyone coming into the park. I sat down, got a book out and pretended to read. I glanced up from my book...occasionally but I didn't see when someone approached me. "Hey, mind if I sit there?" I looked up to see a totally gorgeous man looking down at me. He had dark brown hair, brilliantly white teeth and some sun glasses covering his eyes. My eyes traveled further down, checking out his six pack and finally, the bulge in this pants. Was he hard. Then he started talking more and we all reached at the market. Prakash asked me to see a movie, which I agreed after little hesitation. We all went in the hall. There both the boys were sitting in my left and right and I was in between them. Prakash places his hand upon my thighs. I did not objected. So he started pressing my thighs. As my English is not perfect so I will tell you in Hindi now.Prakash ke haath ke sparsh se meri sanse ukhad rahi thi. Maine uske hath ko paked liya aur apne hontho. . Now I am going to show you what real sex is!” As he had, many times.He was quickly back between her legs with his cock as close to her crotch as possible. He quickly slapped her nub with it several times. She twitched and squealed each time.“David! For God’s sake, just put it in, jam it in, fuck me, do it now!”He knew when to surrender and really heed her. He rubbed it up and down her slit a few times to gather her lube, and then pushed in evenly, until his body was against hers. Then the. So aunties do mail me if u wish to feel how armpit fuck looks like mail id. Coming to the story the heroine is my aunty Shree 38 she is a family friend of us and lives in a house near our area. She was married to a guy who is in his later 50s now. So obviously she must be starving for sex I guessed. I was interested in her form the day I saw her she was fail short and chubby a look which make every men forget their wife and to think of her a second.All this urge started few years back. I.