It was softer than I expected. I was enjoying the position I was in. I was massaging her big juicy boobs while drilling her with my cock on her ass.Bu..., unfortunately, our trip came to an end and I was forced to stop enjoying her. After we came back from the temple. My aunt didn’t sit on my lap which made me terrified.All the way back home I was scared. But nothing bad happened to me. So I moved on considering our secret was safe.After a few days, my aunt called me to her home for helping her. I looked over at her and said, sassily, "Like the way I fuck him?"She just sat there watching us as she ran two fingers back and forth and rubbed her big breasts. I looked down at Troy and his head was turned watching his mother masturbating just a few feet away, her pussy and fingers wet with her excitement.As her eyes fixed on our fucking, Troy may be watching his mother but he never slowed down bucking up into me, he just keeps his cock moving no matter what.His mother kept rubbing her clit. And after what she did for me when Dad died, I treat her like that? So essentially I lost a friend that day. My pride made me tell my boss, who has always taken care of me, to stick his job up his ass. It seems to me, pride can easily make a person do some stupid shit! My fuckin' pride! Dad was right. Pride isn't worth a shit.BIRMINGHAM — 109Cool! I'll see my buddy at his shop there. I met Jeff at Sturgis and we hit it off good. He said to drop by if I'm ever in town. Hell, my bike 'Hell bitch'. Everything they did was in complete abandonment, it was pure and animal as they growled and howled beneath the full moon. Johnson thought that a man never really felt like a man until his woman, with his cock buried to the hilt inside her, screamed as loudly as she could that she was coming, coming because of him."I'm coming, I'm coming," Christine said, "Will you hold your horses. This is Detective Miller, can I help you."The Lieutenant opened his eyes and saw Christine glaring at him. He.