Main apna haath unki kamar mai daal raha tha unka soft touch mujhe kaafi excite kar raha tha, aunty bhi mere sir ko jhuka kar baar baar apne boobs mer... face par ragad rahi thi .Main aunty ki garam saanse mahsoos kar raha tha. Aunty mujhe kafi tej se apni bahon main jakad rahi thiMujhe samaj main nahi aa raha tha ki meri bhook jyada hai ya aunty ki par kuch bhi ho hum ek dusre se apni sex ki pyaas bhuja rahe the . Dono taraf barabar aag lagi hui thi.Tabhi uncle ka phone aa gaya aur hum ek dusre. He really wished he could blow off his morning appointment with the other researchers.Sara hooked up with Kim before their first class. "Kim, I've been thinking about the future and want your opinion." Get Bobby to scratch your itch before he runs off and joins the Marines," she advised. "He could be a bit much for a virgin to handle after his enhancements."Sara put her hands on her hips, "Not that! Get your mind out of my panties, not that I'm wearing any. I'm thinking about what I can. I finished my drink and we left, having to simultaneously resist the urge to run and the urge to burst into fits of giggles.We got a taxi back to her flat, which seemed to take an agonizingly long time, but finally we staggered in through her door and could abandon all pretense of decency. My coat and her jacket had soon been thrown aside, but we were both a bit drunk, and Annie overbalanced and instead of continuing down the hall I was pushed into the kitchen, holding on to her to stop her. I lost count after the first ten. Her experience, and appetite, had overwhelmed me. I made love with a fierceness new to me. I wanted to claim her as my own, to be the best, the first at whatever I could with her. I fucked her relentlessly, I sodomised her and I swamped her with pleasure. My mind ran wild at the imaginings of her. My cock was stiff whenever she was near. Of course, it was the thought of her with her other lovers that excited me. I wanted my wife to be sluttish, promiscuous,.