"Shit," I whispered with force. Kate immediately pulled her head back under the table but left her hands on. I looked down at her as I heard footsteps...approach, as if asking her what the hell she was doing, and I was met with a devilish grin. I was about to question her when I heard the doorknob click, so I quickly moved the table cloth back into place and picked up my pizza, acting as natural as I could. You know, given the two hands around my soaking wet cock. “Have you seen Kate?” my. Tabi aunty chilai aaaaahh ma mmayurrr tu bahut hi romantic ho chodo muze dont stop dont stop thodi der baad maine zatke marna chalu kiya aunty mano pagal ho gai thi aur kah rahi thi mayur mayur rukna mat aur jor sr aur zor sr aunty ne muze pura jakadje rakha tha aunty boli mai chutne wali huuu zoooorse aur aunty do baar zad gayi mere abhi bakki tha maine aaunty se kaha aunty muze aapki gaand ……….Aur aunty boli to karo na mayur…Mai ne apna lund nikalke aunty ki gaanf ke ched par rakha aur dalte. I wish I had a huge dick to make her choke on.As I played with her cunt, she paused to talk dirty to me, telling me how much she loved my dick in her mouth and how she enjoyed pleasing her customer. After a while, I gave her mouth a break and re-positioned so that I was straddling her thigh. This allowed me a better angle to rub her cunt, while she began to stroke me with her hand. We use plenty of body oil in sessions like this. She loves it when I slip several fingers into her snatch after. Part 2 John has been compromised to dress as a young girl and is now sat in a pew in a Cumbrian slate church next to a real beautiful young girl. He and his aunt are invited to Sunday lunch with the girl and her aunt.Susan (john) spent the service worrying about the decorum of kneeling for prayers, sitting down and standing for hymns while wearing such unaccustomed clothing. Karen had looked at him once, very shyly, as they were introduced and had not looked his way again. She was either.