She straightened up and smiled."I want you to spurt right down my throat," she giggled.Two more minutes and I did just that."Let's get home," she said...as we re-fixed our clothing.I would have dearly like to fuck her but that obviously wasn't on her agenda. I escorted her to her front door and kissed her goodnight then I went home to my lonely bed.After that night, Michelle confided in me that Brian had been exceptionally horny and he would often ask her if I had fucked her or not. She didn't. He bumped her twice and then while keeping some bill books he slid his elbow and pressed it on her breast. But Sujata scolded him like anything. She reprimanded him if he did anything nasty like that again, she would tell RishiAnd get him thrown out and so on and in fact I also was taken aback as to why she scolded him if she wanted him badly. Scolding would stop him from going further. I asked her why she was doing that. She told me that she was turning him into a beast as she didn’t want him. ”Before my sentence was finished, the sting of two sharp smacks brought the blood to both sets of my cheeks and a flood between my legs. My head snapped around at the animalistic growl that rose from his throat. He gripped my jaw, forcing me to face forward again. Pressing his rock-hard dick into my hip, he ground out his words through clenched teeth as he ground his cock against me,“Does this seem like I want you dressed again? I have waited a very long time to unwrap my present, and I’m going. I began having this naughty dream about my aunt sucking my cock, and it felt so real. When I came to I realized I was still on the float in the pool and my cock was being sucked. It felt wonderful. As I put my sunglasses on to see through the sun, I looked down and it was my uncle of all people. He'd pulled my shorts far enough down to expose my 8.5 inch young cock. He was totally nude and stroking his small cock under the water as he did this. I wanted to protest, because I wasn't gay, but it.