Agle din me aunty ke ghar ke ghar gya toh aunty boli me tumhe kesi lagti hu.mene kaha acchi lagti ho fir aunty mere pass aayi or boli can i hug you me...e bola aunty ye b koi puchne ki baat h or humne hug kiya or wo hug aaj b yaad h mujhe sacchi mazza aa gya tha aunty ne asie hug kiya tha jese wo mujhe pyar karti ho or woHug kiss me badal gyi hum ek dusre ko kiss karne lag gye or 10 min tak kiss karte rahe itne der mene aunty ke boobs dabane lag gya tha mene dekha aunty ne mera lund pakad liya. Susan smiled at her as she grabbed her father's cock and stuffed the head of it into her hot mouth."Wha ... what?" her father said as she begun to work more and more of his cock into her mouth and throat."You said you could handle both of us," Keri heard Susan tell him, "so we thought we would find out for ourselves. Besides, Keri told me she could take all of your cock down her throat and I wanted to see it for myself."Keri was aware of a lamp being turned on, but her mind was mainly on her. I laid back down beside Jake, my eyes closed, thinking about what tomorrow might bring with my meeting with Ken. I felt Jake's cum slowly ooze out of me as I drifted off to sleep.The next morning came around. I woke up earlier than usual to get ready, putting extra care and effort into my makeup. I decided to wear something sexier today. I put on my shortest skirt, a tight denim miniskirt that rode up with every step I took and a white bralette top that kept my shoulders, back and stomach. Like having a guardian angel, but with a different kind of relationship.. filled with affection, protection, and indescribable happiness. It was a casual thing, though mystical and on levels of strangeness I could never explain. But I always found great comfort it in. I would sometimes see ‘her’ in my thoughts when I’m crying. I never knew her name, or in a way I did know her name but it was more of a feeling then a word. I’d be wrapped up in myself on the bed, not caring about anything or.