” There was silence and Branch had turned back to her work. Now the hair on the back of my neck was starting to bristle ... getting uncomfortable, g...tting weird. My erection didn’t subside in that suspense but rather got even longer, stiffer like it was reaching for her. “What the... ? Uhm, sorry to bother you ... uh, sorry”, I began to turn, to back away quietly, giving up, disappointed, no, more like freaked out.“You don’t need to apologize.” Words came from Branch although she didn’t turn to. And a body to die for and OMG a cock like she had never imagined before. Nothing like her husbands, not even close. She couldn't describe her desire for it. It was, she thought, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I must have it, I must have it in me. It's so close now. "Come on Peter, fuck me please", she whispered looking to his steel gaze. I am her for you, for your pleasure. Come and take me."Ok girl. Here we go". Peter dragged his head across her clit to her entrance. He. One day as her son went somewhere she came to collect water. I straight away jumped againMe: Aunty please give me a response. Tell me yes or knowSabitha : in a soft voice, can u be quiet?. You know am very old than u. How can u think me on the bed? I will tell to your parents if you continue this.Me: Aunty age doesn’t matter. I know you are married. But I’m making a request.Sabitha : she in angry mood said no and do not repeat this.I got scared and came backUp to 6 months I kept quiet as I was. The sensation sends a shiver through you. With each thrust I press a little more. Eventually your asshole loosens up as the apprehension becomes a desire and my pinky slip in, slick with your fluid. I stick it in to the first knuckle and leave it there while I thrust in and out with the rest of my hand. My other hand has become a blur over your clit. You’re squeezing your breast and I can feel the spasms start deep within you. I’m pressing down on your clit as my hands massage it at.