"Julia was in quite a short dress, bare legs and slip-on shoes like balletpumps. Her hair was tied back in bunches and she looked even younger thanusu...l. It would have easy to mistake her for a student. I finishedstripping off and examined the dress again, it felt lovely and I couldn'twait to try it on. I quickly put on panties and bra, thinking how muchbetter it felt than being stuffed with scarfs at home, pulled up thestockings over my smooth legs and took the dress off the hanger. It even. Mai v apna kamar utha utha k unko andar pump krte rha, ar wo mere upr baith k aage piche hoti rhi, ar unka muh dekhne layak tha. Maano kitna din baad unko ye sukh mil rha h. Mai bas unke hilte huye boobs dekhta, pakarta ar fr uttejit ho k ar jor jor k jhatke dene lgta, pr kvi v khatke continuous base pe nhi rkhta nhi to kya pta kb nikal jaye mera, ar jo mjhe nhi krwana tha. Mera main uddes tha aunty ko climax dilana.Anty bht mazey se aage piche ho rhi thi, hmko v bara mazaa aarha tha. Is. He positioned his cock head covered in slipperiness at my anus; I tried to relax as I felt the pressure increasing at my anal opening. Slowly my asshole began to swallow his swollen prong. Then he stopped. As I became accustomed to his size, he began pressing into me again. He massaged my clit from behind as he jammed his cock into me. I felt a wave of pleasure beginning to roll. Finally my asshole surrendered to his constant pressure and his cock filled my ass. He started slowly but soon. She didn’t see anything that would point to the damage, and I was still pretty young, so I didn’t say anything, plus I was too scared to say a word for fear of getting beaten again.”“How long did this go on?” I soaped up my hands and squatted down and started washing her feet and legs. As I worked my way up I made a deliberate point of not getting too close to her pussy. I really wanted her to relax and feel safe. “Until I was eight. After I turned six though, the situation took on a new twist..