Another exhale completed, I took a quick breath and exhaled in a relief kind of way, because it felt good, it felt really good him being inside me. An...ther minute and he started to move himself in and out of me slowly, loosening me up a little more, so he could get every millimetre inside of me, and then he held me tight around the waist as he pushed in as far as he could and held me there for what seemed like an age.I just wanted him to have his way with me, to enjoy his prick inside of me,. Aunty: aur beta college kaisa chal raha hai koi girlfriend banayi ya nahi ? Me: nahi aunty muje ladkiyo se achi to aunty dikhti hai. Aunty: kya beta? Me: kuch nahi aunty. Aunty: beta muje pata hai tu kya karta rehta hai lagta hai teri sadi ki baat teri mummy se karni padegi ab tu bada ho gaya hai dekh kaise bada ho gaya hai aunty mere pant ke upar se hi lund sahlane lagi. Me: ohhhh aunty aap ye kya kar rahi hai please aunty.Aunty: kyo beta abhi to aunty sundar dikhti hai aesa bol raha tha ab. I don’t even remember what we argued about, but I do remember sleeping on the couch for the first time in ten years. I confided in Cynthia about the ordeal and she said that the next time Margaret and I argued, rather than take the couch, for me just come over to her place and she would gladly make room for me in her bed. I knew she was joking, but for some odd reason, I suspected she might not be joking.“Time out,” I replied.“OK, OK, OK,” Cynthia replied. She apologized and said she didn’t. And she was worried about changing, probably. Gaining weight, getting a big tummy, swollen breasts, stretch marks and all that happy stuff. Not to mention the hormonal changes, the chemicals in her head getting out of balance as she tried to cope with the biology of it. Cheryl could imagine all sorts of bad things as her self-confidence was challenged.I never wanted to get pregnant, personally. I'd leave that for Katrina when the time came and play the role of sympathetic male. I was definitely.