Then went my boxers, and my rock cock sprung out, taking it in her hand she slowly stroked from top to bottom, looking me in the eyes the whole time, ...he had a slutty look in them to go with it. She lay on the bed beside me still with cock in hand she lowers her mouth over it, slowly at first. Starting with the head she wrapped her lips round it and licked the eye as well, then she took more and more in her mouth until she was deepthroating me and massaging my balls at the same time. Bobbing. I’d have had to have been either a block of Ice or a twenty-four-carat sociopath not to fall bit-by-bit more in love with this wonderful human being as she opened up and shared in this way.And, of course, it wasn’t a one-way street. By nature more reticent to open up, happier to listen than to talk, Gemma had been far too savvy and loving to let me get away with my normal behavior. And seeing how she listened, questioned and responded, without dwelling on it I knew that with each passing day. I understood my plans are working out and thought however I want to insert it in her pussy however. That night my mommy called me as casual. I talked with her and told me not to be naughty and be obedient.I said ok mom but in my mind I was smiling handed phone to aunty. They were talking casual things in phone but I was afraid whether my will tell all these things to my mom and my heart was beating fast. I went to upstairs and took the parallel phone. I was hearing their conversation suddenly. ..“One time at work, he pulled me into his office and locked the door. Then he bent me over the desk and practically ripped my pants off. He was fucking me in seconds. He would fuck for a long time, sometime 20 minutes. This time was about 10. He never even bothered changing positions or anything. He just kept ramming my pussy from behind. And although it didn’t hurt, it did feel good. It was about 5 inches. Just enough for me to feel it. I loved getting fucked by him. Anyways, he was fucking.