His cock found the opening to her paradise. She was wet and tight all at the same time, it was very clear to him that she had not been fucked in quite...awhile.Anita braced herself, she remembered the force of the last time he fucked her. His dick was hard and forceful as he entered her. Anita bit down on her bottom lip, in order to muffle her screams of passion as she is being taken by her uncle again and again. His cock is like a WMD as he went to work on her sweet young pussy. “OH GOD.” was. Theyseem to be happy, and still together.Many thanks for the kind comments you have left over the last elevendays, and your suggestions for how the story might develop. As youwill have seen, some of those ideas were adopted; others which didn'tfit my story concept have been carefully filed away for future use.As so many of you have kindly provided reviews, I felt I should makesome form of response, to explain myself and what I was trying to dowith this story. If you're not interested - which. Here the story goes…..Am a regular visitor of reliance fresh,one day evening around 7pm I had gone there to buy some groceries there and this lady(shika)north Indian fair,whitish lady wearing a red color top and blue jeans was getting some vegetables,i understood she was coming from work cause she had her laptop bag on her shoulders.I was taking a cover (people who has being to reliance fresh knows the cover )n she came and was trying to take a cover with one hand in other hand she had some. His lips trace a slow path down to my slit. He keeps this up for what seems to be forever and I am drifting on a cloud of passion. I feel him harden again as he traces his shaft down the same path his kisses have traveled. He moves into position between my parted knees and pushes my skirt up over my hips and around my waist. Then he grabs the waistband of my pink panties and slowly pulls them down over my hips and legs. He tosses them onto the living room carpet. He grabs my ankles and slowly.