I am going to share my sex experience with my neighbor aunty. This incident happened in Lucknow four months ago. In our neighborhood, came a new famil... consisting of a housewife, her husband and their two daughters and only son. Their children study in colleges and occasionally came home. Days passed, that woman in our neighborhood, have become a best friend of my mom. From my mom i came to know that her name is Manju and she is 45. She is whitish in complexion and bit fat. I secretly watch her. Couple of minutes later, he announced he was cuming and immediately I started ejaculating in my t-girlfriend's mouth and face as Mike was filling my inner with his love juices. Then Mike pulled out and I collapsed in the t-girl laps where her standing dick was waiting for some reward. I noticed the situation and position my wide-open, cuming dripping ass ready to accommodate for her huge dick. I looked at Mike for approval when suddenly she pulled me down and her shaft filled my empty ass. It. "Now, move over and let me in."Yakhir shifted against the wall and made room for her on his bed. He was afraid to touch her out of fear of hurting her. Even so, his cock had risen unbidden from his underwear, expecting to be well handled. Yakhir reached out and stroked her face with his fingers, saying nothing but listening to her breathing."That feels good," Adilah murmured and let her own hand creep over onto his bare belly. "I still hurt but I need you; my pussy needs you. I can't stand the. It started with my girlfriend handing me the panties she had worn all day and asking me to put them on. Gradually she incorporated me wearing her clothes more and more into our sex. She kept asking me to let her dress me fully. I was nervous, didn’t want to be seen, kept saying no. Finally, we planned a weekend away. She said it would be a perfect time. A city where no one knew us, several days alone, she said it made her so hot to dress me. In hindsight I am sure it was by design, but we had.