Bagal waali aunty humaare ghar aksar aati thi,wo maa se choti thi aue maa ko didi keh kar bulati thi.aunty ka naam spana tha,wo mujhe ek chota baccha ...amajhti thi,sapna aunty ke teeno bache mujhse chote theEk din main khidki ke paas baitha padh raha tha,maa nahane gayi thi aur papa office,tabhi maine dekha ki sapna aunty ghar ki taraf aa rai hai,usne lal rang ki saari pehni hui thi aur abhi abhi naha kar nikli thi kyonki uske baal geele the,uske haath mein puja ki thaali thi,main samaj gaya ki. "I climbed back out her window. Walking on the tree branch the second time around seemed a lot easier. It was getting late and I was getting tired.Back in my bedroom, the computer hummed in the corner. I never bothered to turn the machine off because it always took so long to load up. Since I didn't pay the electricity bills, I could afford to leave it on all the time. The moon was about to descend outside. Inside, the lights were off. The only source of light came from the computer monitor,. Devin had a slight wince on his young face but made no attempt to stop the assault. As he adjusted to the invasion I began to slowly rock back and forth building speed until soon I was pounding his ass like a mad man.His cock never lost a bit of its steel like strength and he began to jerk himself off as I was fucking his pretty ass. I loved to look down into his face with his mouth wide open breathing coming in gasps his hand never losing a beat as it flew up and down his cock. It was Devin. The cane was not included because we did not own one at the time but agreed to reconsider at a later date. Once the punishment was over we were expected to make up quickly and put it behind us. (no pun intended). We had been saving for a new car and Deb and I had agreed to curtail all frivolous spending until we had a substantial down payment saved. Twice in the last month Debbie had bought a new pair of shoes with the only explanation being “it was an amazing sale, sweetie. How could I let the.