I was giving her long slow deep thrusts. Then slowly slowly I increased the pace. We both were looking into each other’s and fucking. This was makin... it more hot and intense. And soon I was ramming my hot rod deep into her burning pussy. Aunty was screaming loudly out of pleasure. I kept on giving her long hard powerful strokes, she was moaning with my each and every thrust.Soon she too started bucking her hips against my cock. Now we both were indeed fucking each other. I bent down and started. ”He held her hands and touched a callous on her index finger. She had been working in the garden for the past month, and maybe she needed a rest. Maybe they needed a vacation from their own home, even though Preston wanted no such thing. He wanted to retreat to his study and lock himself in there until the poetic dry spell ended. He felt worthless when he couldn’t write well and didn’t care so much about what happened outside of his lair. He could have been honest about his inability to write,. . it seemed to good to be true for her slim body! She had lots of bags with her so i asked if she needed help and she said yes. She asked me if i wouldn't mind if i helped her carry her bags home. I said sure since it was only a few blocks away. I stood behind her the whole time just so i can see that ass. When we got to her house she asked me if i wanted to come in, so she can give me some change as a tip, and i said Ok. I followed her to her kitchen where she bent over to reach in a cabinet... And thats when this incident happened… Before i actally narrate you the incidence , let me tell you that i am a person with good physique and my wife who is a beautiful lady having good breast size and decently shaped up on her curves and can attract any male on her looks .It so happened that one of my friend who stays out of india as he is doing his job there and settled there itself visited india .We invited him over to our house for drinks and we are a nuclear family as my job gets me to.