Unke ghar pe unke kaafi close aane ka koshish karta tha, main hamesha unke saath selfie leta tha kabhi unke kamar pe haath rakh kar to kabhi shoulder ...e haath niche karke unke boobs ko touch karne ka koshish karta, aunty ne kabhi in sab baaton par dhyan nahi diya karti thi. Main hamesha ye sab karne ke baad ghar jakar unke naam ki moot marta tha.Phir ek din mere kismat khuli aur aakhirkar mujhe aunty ko chodne ka mauka mil hi gaya. Main aunty ke ghar gaya ud din, darwaza khula tha, aunty. As time goes on i know time is nearly up, and by now Abi and I are really getting louder with each sigh we let out, my bikini bottoms must be wet by now. i can tell Abi is really enjoying it, so i take a peek over and the guy is massaging her legs, up and down getting very close to her pussy at times. im jealous and slightly part my legs. my cute blonde gets the hint and moves onto my legs. it feels so good, but being a girl she doesnt get close to my pussy. she can probably tell im wet down. The boy woke up, saw her, and grinned at her pussy. Tara lay back and spread her legs. The boy rolled over onto her and slid his ready organ in. He made a dozen quick thrusts, then gave a big "Ooohhhhh!" before rolling off."Yes!" said Tara quietly with a big smile. She had been blocking on his name, and now it came to her: Colin. "What are you guys waiting for?" she asked her friends, who were just standing there naked."Oh!" they heard from across the room. A red-haired boy they didn't. Mostly, he came over to flirt with me, which, to be fair, Ifound kind of flattering. He was cute and obviously used to having hisway with women. I just found his antics mostly amusing. One day when hecontrived to run his hand over by butt when I was wearing a very shortskirt I turned to him and said, "You're fun, but I don't appreciate thatat all. Don't ever touch me again unless I say you can. If I tell Momshe'll put a stop to it, fast, one way or another, and it is a hell of alot easier.