Then I used more lube and pushed it and to my luck, it went in. Pooja had tears in her eyes but was vert sporting and asked me to continue fucking her... I continued fucking her deep and slow but her ass was very tight for my dick. We fucked for a good 10-15 mins before I pulled out and she was happy as well ass content. We started smooching and lay in each other’s arms for the next 5 hours before she left for her place.Pooja and I were regularly messaging now and of course, all the conversations. 'Just like life, ' he reflected, 'different things flare up for a brief period of time, then get swallowed up and lost in the bigger flow.' Picking up a smooth flat stone, he skipped it across the top of the water with a strong side arm snap.'Nine skips... doubt if I'll ever get another fourteen, let alone beat it.' Another painful memory, 'She was here that day, jumping up and down in excitement as she counted off the skips. Hell, life seemed so simple then.'Part of the rock embankment he was. I could feel Jen's pussy on my cock as she moved up and down, and then looked up to see Diane leaning back, Jen leaning forward, with her hands on Diane's breasts. They were kissing frantically, their tongues fighting each otheras they moaned. Diane's hands were clamped around my head, occasionally running her fingers throughmy hair. As my eyes wandered over Diane's flawless body, I watched her abs flexing, her breasts swaying,and hips moving to the combined rhythm of all our bodies.I know. “I’m sorry I got you messy, Dustin. Let your slutty aunt clean you up.” The young man felt his cock getting hard again as his aunt practically groveled for his approval. His mind reeled at the possibilities as he thought back to all the photos she’d captioned on her Tumblr. Incest, humiliation, younger men, pain, bondage, rape, prostitution ..“Is that better, Dustin?” Bridgette asked, gazing up hopefully at her nephew.Dustin held her gaze and chuckled. He still couldn’t believe his luck. His.