..cum on my tits...mmmmm...let me hace it...let me have all your seed"All in all I must have shot several hefty strands, not able to make up my mind w...ether to close my eyes, look at jenny or at the girl, who was clearly masturbating her pussy below her window sill, whilst watching jenny fellate my rock hard cock and extract thick strings of cum from me.The whole thing was probably the most hory experience i have ever had. When I had finished cumming, jenny simply kept hold of my cock and. I just sat there as the bus pulled away taking me tomy doom.I feel asleep on most of the trip, when I awoke we were pulling in to thebus station in Maryland. I got off the bus and Aunt Mary was waiting forme. She was about 15 years older then mom but still looked good for herage. Great I thought to myself, now what is a 12 year old boy going todo with a lady this old. She asked the porter to please get my luggageand bring them to her car. This is where I probably should have paidmore. It was no longer lesbianism, she was not woman against woman, she was a female entity that fed on me. I began to try to flee, to free myself, to escape from that decayed body where stale, decaying fat reigned. But the more I moved, the more I felt flooded by the fat meat that covered me.The point of greatest pain were my breasts, tortured by the weight of the fat woman that made me feel the hardness of the needle, which sagged from the weight of the fat woman making my breasts feel penetrated,. Then I walked towards the store room where I fucked my Sneha bahu last night. I slowly opened it and saw the room was empty. I walked inside, noticing that someone had flipped the mattress. I smiled as I thought about my bahu and went back.As my younger daughter’s marriage had just finished, most guests stayed back for a day or two. The complete morning, my eyes searched for my Sneha bahu, but I couldn’t see her anywhere. Maybe she was inside.Finally, at lunchtime, I saw my Sneha bahu coming.