I will be good. I'll be a... Good girl.”He smiled. “Good. That's a good start. But I want you to be my good girl. Are you my good girl?”She chew...d her bottom lip for several seconds before she nodded, silently.“Oh no no no,” he told her, standing up and immediately making her feel tiny beneath his enormous frame. “I want to hear you say it. Say that you'll be my good little girl, Slut.”Again she clenched at her new title, a fresh trickle of wetness arcing down her thighs.“I...” she blinked,. Aunty- beeettta aah mujhe chudna hai tumse aahhh meri choot pyasi hai aah.Fir mene aunty ko god me liya and unko bed me gira diya and unka gown utara, unke boobs bilkul pink hone lage the and unki panty geeli ho gayi thi choot ke paani se. Mene unke boob choosna start kiya and ek haan se unki choot me 2 ungli daal ke choot masalne laga unse raha hi nahi ja raha tha vo keh rahi thi raj aah mujhe mat ssaatta itna aaaahh beta chod na mujhe aaahhh siiiiss aah beta mujhe shivani bol me teri gf hu. ‘You should be kneeling by now and undoing my trousers.’She suddenly knew what was required and before long her mouth was full of him. He was big stiff and throbbing and thrusting into her mouth. He didn’t like this angle much so he lay her on the bed, on her back but with her head hanging over the edge. Now he had full unfettered access. He was able o thrust deep into her mouth. And he did. He instructed her in no uncertain terms how he wanted her to address his pole. She wasn’t a fan of oral. When I first noticed him I was disgusted, ‘How many times have I gotten undressed with the window open’, I wondered, feeling violated. Nights went by as he continued to watch me. I was never quite sure when or where he came from. Just, every time I opened my window at night-there he was, standing. I couldn’t see his face but I knew he was looking at me and that was enough to make me take a step back. But one night was different; I had just gotten out of the shower and found him, once again.