Mast bhara badan hai kisi buddhe ka lund khada kar de aesi hai aunty ab jab vo mere gar par aati thi tab me har waqt unko chodne ka khayal karta rehta...tha me har waqt unki chuhciyo ko gurta rehta tha ek din ki baat hai aunty ke gar par me gaya dupahar ka time tha aur aunty ne saree pehn rakhi thi Aunty ne saree naval ke niche bandhi hui thi jab me gar par gaya to aunty ko dekh kar mera loda khada hone laga tha aur vo aunty ki chut ko salami dene laga fir me sofe par ja kar beth gaya aunty mere. I looked at her, skin seemed so soft and chocolaty with that kind of special glow. Here was my dream standing before me offering the vision I was hoping to see. Her beautiful black silky skin contrasting with the bright white of her blouse and bra. We sat on the sofa and talked and held each other, kissing and smooching. Once she brought my head down with my lips between her breasts and let me kind of kiss her there. I touched that beautiful black skin just above her breasts with my tongue. I. She started to respond and asked me to take her to bedroom and fuck her. I told her that I want to enjoy now in kitchen. She has not told anything I took this as an invitation and removed my towel and left my hard penis out. I slowly lifted her right leg and inserted my junior into her hot pussy. My junior entered her pussy without any problem as her pussy was rammed hard from yesterday.With every thrust bindu moaned heavily and was saying to do it fast (innum veegama anna), I increased my. Interviewer: Like?Me: For example, when I got thumped, I remember repeatedly thumping myself. When my mom smacked my mouth, I remember smacking my own mouth after, over and over again.Interviewer: So, why do you think you did that? What caused you to want to do that?Me: Caused it? I don't think anything caused it. It just seemed I was...different. I was wired to enjoy it, or something.Interviewer: That can't be right. Humans avoid pain, it is part of who we are.Me: I don't. Oh, I avoid things.