I roughly grabbed her by the legs and bent her over the bed but first decided to tease her a bit by rubbing my cock on her pussy. She cooed and begged... “Ohhh please, master, stop teasing me and give it to me already please.” I smiled mischievously. “Are you ready to get the fuck of your life?” She looked back at me over her shoulder with a determined look on her face. “Just fuck me now, master!” I decided to give her exactly what she wanted and in one quick motion I rammed every last inch of my. I knew that my aunt probably didn’t tell my uncle because he would have punished me, but I also knew that she was angry with me and that was punishment enough. The guilt and the shame were very taxing. It was close to midnight when I heard footsteps coming to the room and my aunt quietly slunk in and lay down on her cot. I held my breath, pretending to be asleep. She said nothing for a long time and I finally relaxed, thinking that I had fooled her with my being asleep bit.“So, you were. My clit was hard and fiery, and rubbing against the bench beneath me as I spread my legs as wide as I could. I was looking for an edge or something hard that I could work between my thighs and stimulate my clit. The bench was just a little too soft though and Coach wasn't letting me get too far away from his cock. But it was still good like that and Coach's cock ramming deep into my guts was another fire and I grunted softly with every thrust he made."Lift up a little, boy, lemme play with. They would catch youreye with that deep blue outer ring, and draw you in further as they faded to alighter, softer blue. His hair was always on the shorter side, but still longenough that he could style it in a variety of ways. Sometimes he would spike itup match his age group, and other times he would wear it down with class. ??????????? Jake almostalways wore business attire, as he was fresh out of college and was finallygiven an upper hand in his father?s business. See, Jake was not only.