Approximately 5-6minute kiss krne k bad mujhe b mazaa aney laga fir m unke upar chadh gaya unhe kiss krne laga or aunty garam saasein le rahi ti……...Fir maine unka top or bra utar diya…..Or fir kya ta unke chuchi(boobs) dekh kr mera sex desire or badh gaya …..Fir m pagalo ki tara unki chuchi ko daba raha ta chus raha ta nipples ko kaat rahi ta or aunty zor zor chilla rahi ti “aaahhhhh mmmmm uuffff aram se aaahhhh plz dard uufff ho raha h” per m nhi ruko or fir maine unka penty b utaar diya or fir. More often than not, I’d go off to my room to do homework. When I’d come back out they’d be making out and she’d stopped immediately when she would here me in the kitchen. I’ve always suspected he supplemented his income by selling d**gs. I know they were around him. Now, I’d never known my mom to do any but I think she started to because of Dick. So why did I say “sort of “above. Well, because of Dick, I got to see my mom being fucked. One night, they came home from a party and she. You know where to find me. He backed away and walked out the door and left me standing there shaking. Was I turned on? Hell yeah!. Did I really wanna take him up on his offer? Anytime and anyplace but I wasnt usually the one up for casual sex and plus he was fucking my friend so that made him off limits. I turned and walked down the hall to my room. This guy he was trouble and he knew it. He was cocky and arrogant and sexy as hell and I wanted him to fill my pussy. I knew though that I needed. I ache to find a voice to beg you with. A tiny ‘please’ escapes my lips as I softly and (making up a word here) beggingly look into your eyes. ‘Please Bae-please!’ Almost a whisper. You demand me to say it louder. I attemp to vocalize myself a bit more, but only a little. ‘Please Babe,’ I beg breathlessly, ‘Please fuck me…’ A slight grin spreads across your lips as I feel your head at my vaginal opening. ‘Please…’ I feel your legs spreading mine a bit wider as you ever so slowly enter inside.