She was reticent to give up her ego to the whims of a male in control. That was far worse in her eyes than the brief discomfort as a greedy shaft firs... entered her rear end entry point and established a beachhead in her trembling rectum. She did however manage to develop a way to satisfy an inquisitive cock with external movements that never failed to drain even the most jaded of misogynists of their bodily fluids. In fact, she had become somewhat addicted to the feel of a hard cock sliding in. "I have a strict policy of only lettingwomen, or people who dress like women, touch my dick. So you will neverbe able to feel my dick. Unless, of course," she said, stopping her walkaway from Tom to look over her shoulder at him. "You dressed like adecent woman." With that final comment hanging in the air, Maddie exitedTom's room through the joint door between their rooms, softly locking itbehind her.So there sat Tom, more confused than ever. Here was his dream girl,someone who wasn't really a. She was in kitchen cooking foodI went inside and said hi aunty what are you cooking Sunday specials she was wearing pink saree from backside she is very sexy and standing like please fuck me vicky my dick was hard seeing her low waist saree and her ass she asked me had your breakfast I said finished long back was standing back to her and wanted to pinch her waist but in fear but I was not able to control I took opportunity and pinched her waist and touched her belly button oh ahh good it’s. Nice looking blond, a little younger than me, a good match. Also in great shape, athletic body, no doubt because of the skiing.“That’s a really nice ski jacket you have on. May I look at it?”“Er, well, sure...”She is still being friendly, obviously hoping to strike up a conversation, and so agrees without thinking.I use the excuse to approach her and, to her surprise I reach for her zipper.She freezes, but does not stop me at first. I note this, and continue to keep up a patter as I slowly.