Leslie cried for the next 100 miles. She had calmed a bit when we stopped at a roadside motel for the night. That night, as I held her snugly in my ar...s, she told me of her life with her family. Her father had never beaten her, but she could never do anything well enough to satisfy him. She said. "He called me an ugly, flat-chested, little bitch all the time. He told me that nice boys would only laugh at me."That was why, when I came along, she was looking for someone, anyone, to love her and. Yes..As I shouted I began to speed my cock… When my thighs hits her soft ass…. Slurp..Slurp ..Slurp.. A noise occurs.. My aunt was moaning louder as her holes were tight. She moaned ” come on my dear fuck this milf..Take my virginity.. Ahhhh ahhhh haaan haaan …..Then I took my tool out and kept them in her mouth to lubricate them….She had a nice blowjob for 30 min… And then I fucked her pussies…..For 1 hour until she cried and then I kept my 6.2 inch cock at her huge melons and it totally hided. Tab mene aunty ko kas kar pakad liya or kiss karne laga aunty bhi mera sath dene lagi kuch der hum aise hi kiss karte rahe or ek dusare ki jaban ko chusane lage dosto itna maza aa raha tha ki me bayan nahi kar sakta agar aap bhi try karoge to pta chal jayega aap ko fir hum ne dhire dhire ek duje ke sare kapade khol diye kuch hi der me hum dono nange ho gaye me aunty ki gaand pakad ke sahala raha tha or aunty mere lund ko pakad kar aage piche kar rahi thi or kiss karte hue hum dono bedroom me. ” She strode up to him. He was twenty-two if he was a day. Deep, dark eyes, short brown hair. A square jaw with light stubble. The full lips of youth. He was taller and more solidly built than he had seemed from a distance. Such an unfortunate jacket. An even sadder tie. “Have I done something wrong?” she asked. “Um, no. Why do you think that?” he stammered.“You seem to be watching me. You’ve been tracking me since the abstracts.”“I … I just thought you were pretty,” he said, not able to.