M fir ghar chala gya aur jab bhi moka milta to m aunty ko tadta rahta tha.Ek din m niche ghar k agge bench p baitha tha to aunty bhi ake baith gyi aur...unne low cut suit pahan rakha tha to unke adhe boobs dikh rahe the.Aunty ne mujhe unke boobs dekhte huye dekhlia lekin kuch nahi boli.Aunty bhoot ache kapde silti thi to m unke pass gya aur kha ki mere liye kurte pajme sil do unne kha kyu nahi,aajao naap de do . M unke pass gya aur vo inchitape se shoulder aur chest ka naam leni laggi aur m unke. I took my cock in my hand and took it to place it into her mouth. She opened her mouth for my cock closing her eyes. Now I held her by her hair. Now my cock and her mouth was at a small distance. She was moving towards my cock and I was pulling her away from my cock.Her force increased, but I didn’t let her get a taste of my cock.She was getting restless. She then told I am hungry for this for a long time now. Let me have it. Hearing this I released my lock from her hair. She took my cock. But whatever you tried to make of me I'm not. Okay I'm a good gigolo. I even enjoy it even though I wanted no part of it. And like I said I'm down to one client. But what makes me happy? Do you know? I loved doing my show which you considered a waste of time and hated, even if you were nice enough not to admit it. The mistress told me she hated it. She walked out. That's fine. It wasn't for everyone or for a lot of people. But she was honest. Be honest. And maybe it's my last great moment. I. Put it in,put it in in all the way,she moaned,and he did,driving the full length of his shaft into her tight little ass.I sat in my chair,staring at the screen as Dustin worked his cock in and out,probing her mouth with his tongue,Karen moaning,thrusting her hips to match his rhythm and returning his kissing with her lips parted,her tongue as active as his,her fingernails digging into his sides.Dustin grabbed her calf,and moved her leg up and across his chest,rolling her onto her side then onto.