I was out one evening to pick up some deodorant or something like that, when I noticed this woman who appeared to notice me at the exact same time. W... locked eyes, exchanged smiles, and continued on our respective ways. I could tell this woman was a little older than me, which I was immediately drawn to. She dawned a white flower-printed sundress, flip flop sandals that exhibited her beautiful feet and rose painted toes. She had long, curly black hair that contrasted perfectly with her. Of course, being 16, he expected it, he'd be a lot more concerned if he didn't wake up with a hard-on. He grasped his cock, pulled back on the foreskin, and his cock head popped out, shiny and pink. He brought up his favorite fantasy, he knew it would drive the cum out of his cock with a great blast of pleasure. His step mom was his favorite stroke off fantasy. His real Mom has died of cancer when he was 7. His Dad had met his step mom, Danielle, coming home from a business trip. She had been. Over the past year with my husband taking up travel, I had been spending a lot more time with Harini and Ram. So even though it was so late, after the initial hesitation, I opened the door to let Ram in. As I quietly closed the door behind him I suddenly felt very naked in the flimsy silky spaghetti nightie I had on me. It complimented my curves very well. But now it was drawing the unintended attention of another man, the cleavage, the bare legs and my curves in a figure hugging nightie. I slammed my cock deep into her soaking pussy and heard her softly grunt. I began slamming in and out of her furiously, causing the bed to creak a little. I was glad my bedroom was across the corridor next to my sister’s room and not next to that of my parents, for surely their experienced ears would have would have picked up the sounds and deciphered them. Aunt V wrapped her long legs around mine, anchoring them and giving her leverage to wriggle nicely under me as I slammed into her hungry.