I found no consolation inher words, the repetitive humdrum activities and the trivial concerns ofdaily life had lost all significance to me. Ironicall... I applied myselfto study to distract me through the droning of the years, not because ofmy mistress's advice, but because it was the only thing that it seemedto me that I could do with excellence, though I took no pride in it. Idefaulted to a life of study rather than making an active choice, itsimply filled the void of existence.3. Death of a. Trying to wiggle away my grip gets harder. With a worried voice she yells " stop, what are you doing, no!" With my rigjt hand I reach for her panties and yank at them until I get them off! Still Screaming she wants me to stop. With out a moment or I warning I shove my young hard cock deep inside my aunts pussy. She screams in pain yelling no and o please god with everyhard thrust that I take. Grabbing a hold of her tit with one hand I grip and pitch at it so that I could her from. She turned back and put it in her shirt.She returned them on due date. Asked for another set. I gave her.Once we were alone.I asked her to return the once she took earlier. She looked everywhere , opened 1 button and brought out the pics and handed to me.About the time when I collected she asked.S:did u tell any boy about us?I:about us what?S:This affair ?I:I do not see any affair. We all need to see. U just ask me because U trust me. I wanna keep it that way.S:(Serious face , angry look)Give. I moan as you swirl, pinch and stuck. The manipulation rendering the muscles in my neck useless; my head lolls back. The initial frenzy settles into something a lot more sensual and intimate. The speed is slower, but the intense burning is still rising with every passing second and every caress. I force my eyes to open after they’re lulled shut with the pleasurable attentions you’re giving me. I smile, as I take in your expression. From the looks of things you aren’t used to such a handful and.