Ek din unhone mujhe ghurte hue dekha or mujh se boli tum mujhe aise kyu dekhte ho jese abhi kha jaoge to mene bhi unko double meaning me bola ki aunty...khana to chahta hu par aap khilaoge nahi.Tab se aunty mujh se khul kar bate karne lagi. Ek din unhone mujhe girlfriend ke bare me pucha to mene bola abhi tak to nahi he agar aap ki nazar me koi ho to batao unhone javab diya ek he to par thodi badi he chalega me unka ishara samajh gaya or jhat se ha bol diya fir unhone kisi din us se milvane ka. I need you to step out of the car." What? What for? What did I do?" she asks."There's a stolen vehicle report that matches the vehicle you're driving," he says, making the whole thing up. "Please step out of the car." What, that's outrageous! This is my car!" Miss Bush, I'm not asking you again. Step out of the car."Sophia opens the door and steps out. She adjusts her dress so it goes all the way down to her knees."Ok, hands on the car and spread your legs. I need to search you."Sophia. I struggled for the words that will explain what I’m feeling, and why… But they did not come. “I’m an idiot.” I managed to say, in complete desperation. She smiled, slowly. “No, you aren’t,” she said. I insisted. “Yes – yes I am. I had the world’s most beautiful woman in my life, someone I wanted very much, and I let her be married to my son. I’m an idiot.” Her smiled increased as she stood away from me. Hesitantly I took a step towards her, grateful when she didn’t back away. “I’m sorry,. It’s not as though her husband Frank is a bad lover. Most of the time, he is insatiable, unrelenting and simply unstoppable. His sexual appetite always seemed famished with the hunger for her body, for the tasted of her moist pussy, for the creaminess of her succulent breasts. Frank’s cock seemingly remained stiff and hard forever. Ready to plunge and stab repeatedly into the soft depths of her inviting mouth, and her yearning cunt, without so much as a moment’s rest, even after spurting a.