Ab chachi ko dard kam, aur maza zyada aane laga, aur chachi neeche se uchal kar mera sath dene lagi. Mera lund poori tarah geela ho chuka tha. Lag rah... tha chachi jhad chuki thi, par main to dhakke pe dhakka laga raha tha, aur chachi ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.Chachi: Ahh aahh aai aaa oooh.Fir main apna lund chachi ki chut mein se nikaal kar chachi ke muh tak le aaya, aur unke mast gulaabi hontho par rakh diya. Aur fir chachi kisi bhookhi sherni ki tarah mera lund ko choosne lagi. Once I was all the way down on him I started working my pussy all around his cock. I could not believe that I had such a good looking young man deep in my pussy and I was going to make him remember this. I have cheated on my husband several times before but never with a younger man. This was a real ego boost. I worked him over real good and he rolled me over and started to really pound into me. I was really enjoying this and my orgasim was building. The feel of his hard young cock pumping into. “Hi,” she answered on about the hundredth ring.I had a big, long spiel all ready for her, “Hi,” I said.“I tried you earlier, in the shower?” she asked.“Not exactly,” I told her, “had a little accident with the phone last night. Battery died and it sort of… got broken… “She laughed. That laugh was the sweetest sound I have ever heard. It meant something, something good, I hoped.She got more serious, it scared me. “You saw… last night?"“Yeah,” my heart rate must have been up to about a. I had stopped looking at myself in the mirror what I saw there more often than not made me sick. I had learned how to live with my actions and my thoughts as a purely survival instinct, and it was that alone that kept me from ending my own life. Surviving at any cost had been drilled into me mercilessly that fighting against my conscious had become second nature. The nightmares hadn’t started yet, but I knew that it was only a matter of time before the small amount of sleep I got would be.