Aik din aunty nay mujay subah kay time bulaya aur main un kay ghar chala giya aunty nay kaha ye soda la do bazar se main soda le aya aunty nay kaha be...o yahan main atee hon aur muskura kar chali gaye pir mujay awaz dee kitchen main aunty aik stool kay ooper khadi tee ooper chat par safai kar rahee tee main ander giya aunty stool par khadi tee mujay kaha sunny zara ye stool mazbote se pakro main ooper safai karti hon aunty seema ooper khadi tee uss k hips niklay huye te main nay stool pakra. We used to chat, and they invited me for dinner often.His wife, gaby used to be at home whole day while he was at work. As they still didn’t have a child she would go online and watch movies. Sometimes we used to chat on facebook and Whatsapp. As our conversation grew bigger we used to drink beer together at night at our home each and chat. We used to discuss many things and finally came to sex topic, we shared our sex life too.One day I told her I find her very attractive and that I envy her. "Like that?" she asked. She arched her back in a very sexy way and I motioned the guys to move up with me.She immediately started panting again, I think she likes the mind game part more than anything. "I'm going to she these guys how big of a slut your really are". At that she actually started rubbing herself through her thong. I got behind her and pulled her hand away, then I slowly pulled her panties away from her ass. A string of pussy juice stuck to the thong and glistened in the light. I. Apparently it had been a first time for him too, so it was a fumbling, almost awkward experience. It had hurt her too, but she was prepared for that, but he was so eager that he didn't spend much time on foreplay and sure didn't last very long.He was soon ready for a second go, but it was much the same, just without as much pain. But she continued seeing him for another two months, before she realised that he wasn't really her 'Mr Right'.It was eight months later before she had another steady.