Then slowly we started talking about sex and slowly by cock started raising like anything as I was wearing shorts it was very hard to control.. Then I...could not control my feeling and started asking aunty about her figure. Her figure was 32 34 36 superb. I went near her and grabbed her on my arms. I whispered Manju uuuuuu,. Then slowly we started kissing each other and I started to kiss her boobs and started to press boobs. She was making sexy noises ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Then I removed her top and. My body bucked harder as he fucked me, his hands on my hips, pounding on my needy little pussy. I yelled louder as I felt his big cock pulsating inside me as he began to fill me with his cum. He slowly pulled his cock out of my dripping hole. But before I could take another breath, he shoved two fingers inside and stirred them around, mixing our cum and pussy juice together. “Look at this sloppy little cunt. You haven’t learned anything yet, have you!” He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling. I had to come up for air. We were both panting when I pulled my lips back. Stephie chased after me with her lips, as though saying, “No, don’t go!” I ran my lips and tongue over her cheek and the side of her neck to show I wasn’t going anywhere. I traced my lips over the rim of her ear, making her shiver, and I whispered, “Are you okay, honey?” “Yes, oh yessss. Vickie…” I slid back to her mouth, and we came back together again, tongues fencing madly. Stephie was seething like a pressure cooker,. Can we just, I don’t, play with it? I would gladly be your little cum slut, but I have too much going on in my life with family and school to really be a slave.” she said softly, a hitch in her voice.“I see.” I said, kissing her neck again.She was crying softly, holding my hand to her breast tightly and working her hips now. “I know you want a slave, but I don’t want to lose you. You aren’t disappointed in me, are you? I don’t think I could stand that.”“Shhh ... It’s okay, baby. I understand,.