I decide that I want to watch your face as I fuck you, watch your beautiful breasts dance as my cock pushes deeper into you. I want to see where you p...t your hands, whether you look at me or close your eyes, whether you fuck fast or slow, whether you want me in deep and hard, or nice and gentle. I want to be your tool. You don't disappoint. You kneel over me and put your hand between your legs. You grab my cock and push it against your swollen lips. As it slips in, you draw a breath and look. But I was craving the sex so badly that I kept going along with his demands. Until he setup a "staged" **** with 8 guys. I ended it after that. I couldn't take anymore. I didn't tell Dillion about all of this but alluded to some of it without grave details. He seems compassionate just to listen."Can I ask you something?" He said, "Since we're being honest with each other." Sure." I've never been the kind of guy that beats off, if you know what I mean. I think you are very pretty and I was. I use to see porn movies but only one face use to flash in front of me and that was Kavya my darling aunty. Sometime I thought of going to her house and just taking her to the bed but then I was scared if she’ll tell my mom I would be gone. So I tried to control myself.One day I returned from my college and was shocked to see Kavya aunty talking with my mom. I thought is she telling her about that day’s incident but then I thought who will tell such things to other. I just relaxed and was. Despite the fact that she could barely fit less than half of my penis she did everything to show she enjoyed it.It was the time to full connection. As still laying on her back she welcomed me inside. Sliding in, I could sense every bit of warmth and moisture ushering me shakily inside. First few strokes were slow and just fairly deep. From her face, I've realised she likes it deep. She could happily take all the cock inside and when my acorn would hit the bottom and push further, instead of.