This was the second time in a row that I was waking up to a blow-job. A boy could really get used to this! Even though this year would be about Rachel...and her needs, I could at least console myself that I would be enjoying it to the fullest! Meanwhile, I lay back down and enjoyed the feelings that Rachel was giving me. She really was getting better, taking her cues from my moans; I knew that it was important to train her right, and positive feedback was the best way.Twice I had Rachel back off. " He grunted as he pulled me up and ripped my shirt off and pulled my bra off. He bent over a little to suck on my nipples, and lifted me up and carried me around the couch to sit me down on it. I could feel the cool leather of the couch against my pussy as he sucked and bit my nipples, and I started moaning and humping the couch, wishing he would fuck me now. He stood up and took his shirt and jeans off, and I lay my back against the couch, and opened my legs for him. He took the head of his. Lester got out of his old Pontiac firebird, his black spandex swim trunks in his hand and headed towards the gate. "Have a nice time Sweetheart." One middle aged woman said as she passed him going the other way. Lester thought to say something sarcastic in response to the woman's use of the term Sweetheart but he held his peace. "Not with you, hag." Lester whispered to himself. The old woman at the gate window looked up as he approached. "Can I help you son?" She asked with a pleasant smile on. I could see a line of anger on her face then I left her.Latter in the evening when my second aunt Geet inquired about what I thought about Priya aunt I told her that I respect them and this could not happen in my family.I knew that she will be a little disappointed and she will tell it to my aunt Priya too at night I came back from a marriage late at 1 o’clock and went straight to my room while moving to my room I saw my darling babe standing at the terrace.I changed my clothes and went to.