"Look" Marcus yelled. "No fucking excuses, you make it happen, Now I am out of here, I am late from lunch"The door squeaked and slammed shut. The funn... thing was, was that I didn't hear any noise when she left the house. It didn't hit me earlier either, but she had fucked the shit out of my father in her rear bedroom chamber in the back of our house... I was so fucking hard, I jerked off right then and there. Then I went in her chamber looking to see if her nylons were laying around...No such. ‘Now is that any way for a girl to act on her wedding night, `honey-y-y’? Now put your mouth where it belongs, bride!’ With that he grabbed her hair and sat down on the bed, pressing her face into his crotch as she knelt in front of him. She was crying and sobbing but only struggled a little. He twisted her head around with her hair. ‘You mind your husband, now, girl! I want those lips put to work!’ Her face was pressed against the bulge in his underwear. She began to make little mewling sounds. Uski figure 36-25-38 thi. Aunty ke boobs to jaise doodh ki factory the jine kabhi kisi ne chooya he na ho. Aunty ki koi aulad bhi nahi thi to ye boobs doodh ke bhare hue the.Us din jab maine aunty ko dekha to wo apne bathroom ke darwaze se bahar i thi jo k mere kamre ke bilkul samne hai. Aunty nightsuit pehne hui thi. Un dino garmi boht thi aur aunty apne cooler mein pani bhar rahi thi to main bhi apne cooler mein pani bharne ke bahane bahar aa gaya. Aur aunty se baat karne laga. Aunty ko dekh. I thought I was dreaming as I felt a hand cup my breast. As I gradually come out of the slumber of sleep, I feel a tug at my nipple as it becomes hard between your teeth. The pleasure from it pulses through me down my spine and to the core of my womanhood. I moan from the feeling you bring to me and brush my fingers in your hair. Harder and harder you tug at one nipple then the other as passion builds up quickly making me wet and swollen from wanting you inside me once again. I separate my legs.