I felt as if its gonna melt if I squeeze it harder. All this while we didn’t stop kissing at all, and I just loved kissing her also. Then I started ...nhooking her blouse hooks.Because I was trying to remove it in a hurry, the hooks were getting stuck. Then aunty too joined her hands with me. Out of 4 hooks, 2 were undone, and rest of the 2 were creating problem. Being unable to tackle anymore I lost my patience and just tore open her blouse hooks. Aunty broke our kiss and exclaimed, you idiot,. John rejected my offers for sex in the car, in the park at night, in the garage, in the shower, on the deck under the moonlight, in his office, and pretty much anywhere except the bedroom. Hell, one time when we were at mass, I offered to fuck him in the confessional! He rejected all of my offers. Over time, he managed to convince me that I was oversexed and just plain weird. “One night, for example, I decided to surprise him. He arrived home from work to a note on the door instructing him to. As the kiss continued, we alternated stripping clothes off of one another, until we were both naked. She walked over and locked her door, just in case, and hopped onto her bed. She lay back, completely naked and wide open for the taking. I quickly climbed onto her bed and didn’t have the patience for much foreplay. Even though I had gotten my fun in today, I hadn’t had much with Danielle recently and was turned on both physically and mentally. She seemed to want things just as bad because as I. I couldn't help but laugh as her moans echoed through the nearly empty parking garage."You really are like a bitch in heat, aren’t you?".I grinned as she nodded. Grabbing her by the hips, I lifted her and brushed her clit with the head of my cock. "Nnnnnnnn...", she moaned loudly."You want it?", I teased softly as I rocked forward barely slipping the head between her lips."Yes!"."I’m sorry, what did you say?", I asked as my fingers teased her clit."Please", she whimpered.With a growl I thrusts.