You have nothing to fear. I’ve been here for some time now. If I was going to hurt you, I would’ve done it already. You looked like you needed a l...ttle comfort or at the very least a big umbrella. Are you okay?’ That was stupid to ask, dummy. Of course she’s not okay. Would you be okay if you were crying in a downpour? I walked around and sat next to her. I kept my face forward and the umbrella hovering over us. I stared at a flickering streetlight down the road as I felt her eyes seemingly. He looked down at her and saw her jaw clenched in pain and determination. He felt her wrap her legs around him and with a quick pull of her legs he was thrust all the way into her, buried to the hilt. Her gasp of pain and the tears that quickly leaked from her eyes broke his heart and made him feel more helpless than ever before. He quickly kissed away her tears with gentle, feathery kisses, never knowing that he had the ability in him to be this gentle. She finally stopped crying but he could. Ajit pushed his hand on Madhu’s ass and started pressing them. Ajit put on the shower and got back. Madhu smiled looking at Ajit and got wet under the shower. Ajit took his t-shirt and boxers off. He was jerking his dick looking at the hot and wet masi (aunt).Madhu’s saree got wet and she showed him some hot moves in the wet saree. Ajit was making seductive faces looking at his hot aunt who was seducing him with her hot moves. Madhu dropped her pallu and leaned forward pressing her boobs,. "It's Sammy," I corrected her."Yes, I remember. I'll call you Sammy and you call me Mrs. Ramos," she said, reaching for her drink. "Ah, the perfect drink. You're the driver and I'm the screw. Is that what you were thinking, Sammy?" I wasn't thinking anything of the sort, Mrs. Ramos," I lied."Lying doesn't become you, Sammy. I know you're accustomed to getting what you want. You saw me and said to your self, 'I'll have some of that'. Isn't that so?"I took a seat next to her and placed my drink.