"you didn't fuck off with Faye did you". Poppy kept staggering towards George then as she got about 5 feet away she tripped forward on her heels & rol...ed right up to George's shoes. George was frozen still, his cock was still rock hard & he was sure he would end the night in a police cell. "Oh Paul, your happy to see me" Poppy slurred as she struggled to get on her knees. "She must of been drinking all night as well" thought George as he couldn't think of another way she could mistake his 67. Aunty, I feel that I am in love with you. She was astonished to hear these words from me. she didn’t expect that I will propose her like that because she always consider me as her son. She was unanswered that time, did’t say anything and came to kitchen. I thought….” She might be angry with me”.At night when Aaditya was sleeping, she came to me & replied….’’ Anuj, I know you love me well before for long time, but I am a mom and also consider you as my son. So forget all this.’’ While she was. I feel him slide into me, the familiar sting immediately replaced by pleasure as my pussy engulfs his shaft. I wonder if that's how it feels each time for you. Do you moan when it enters or do you let your inner walls tighten at each thrust? He starts slowly, finding a rhythm, but we both know it's only a matter of time before he starts pounding me hard, the same way he fucks you. I could focus on the pure pleasure but instead, I want to know if this is how you like it. With each thrust, I. I was a novice at oral sex, having only gone down on one girl in my life. I was hesitant to do that now. Instead, I played with Libby's wet slit. I run my finger up and down, building the courage within myself to put a finger inside of her."Put pressure on my cunt," Libby asked me. "Press hard, I like that, it feels good."Libby saying the word 'cunt' was so filthy but so sexy to my young ears. I had never heard any female say the 'C' word. I pressed my fingers hard against her crotch, exerting.