“Ahhh… I can’t take it anymore. I really want you so bad. Fuck me harder, I am so horny.” Mamatha aunty screamed.I slow down my thrust and ask...d her “Do you really want me to fuck you, aunty? It is so wrong, isn’t it?”“Please don’t stop fucking me! I want you to fuck me, Rajesh. I know it is wrong, but your dick feels so right inside of me. Fuck me, baby, please…!” Mamatha aunty demanded.I begin pumping her again, pounding faster and harder on her wet pussy. I felt like I have to cum, and I. I hope readers must not have forgotten me by now. As you all know I never write any fake story all the stories are real acts which I head felt on my body & soul. It was office as usual with Rohan, he had made a routine to fuck me twice a week, sometimes alone and some time with any one of his friend either Raj or Umesh, because I had told him specifically that I could take only 2 at a time and more than that.It may so happen that one day it would be Raj and other day it would be Umesh. Each. Think of all the time you saved getting to know each other! What about, well, you know ... when did you two first...?”Dave rolled his eyes. “God, it was our wedding night, for both of us. Don’t get me wrong, we had done a lot of necking and what not before, but she wanted to wait. I mean, I wanted to, believe me, I wanted to, and Emily said she wanted to, but she said to wait, so we waited. It was like the blind leading the blind!”Nancy snickered. “You must have figured things out. Mandy tried to remember more. The bus had been hurtling along making time as they raced through the warm humid evening. The cute blonde was the butt of the joke; another babe Louise was finding opportunity to ridicule her innocence. The longhaired brunette eyes glinted wickedly amused at the Mandy’s discomfort. Her innocent sweet style and goody, goody attitude made her an easy target. Louise with her clip accent and regal upturned nose had laughed as Mandy gave her firm view on celibacy and.