“I need my keys,” Mrs. Bentley announced. “My bag… keys,” she mumbled.Peter saw her pocketbook lying on the floor and be...t down to pick it up. Mrs. Bentley clung onto him as if her life depended on it. He gingerly stooped over and picked up the pocketbook. He took a few steps forward until Mrs. Bentley was leaning against the side of the van, and he pressed his body against hers, pinning her to the vehicle so she didn’t fall. His hands were now free to. I threw the pallu aside and I slowly unhooked the buttons of the jacket she was wearing a bra and I was tempted on seeing the shape of her tits that I started pressing them even before removing the bra she said”siggu padaku,bhayapadaku(don’t feel shy and don’t be afraid)”.I slowly unbuttoned the bra and I fell on her boobs and started licking them she said “ela unnai ra?(how are they?)”I did not answer her and after 2min i raised my head up and said “chala baunnai(very nice)”.i again lowered my. "Well, goodnight then." Goodnight," Amanda and Nick answered in near perfect unison.Amanda waited just long enough for her aunt to settle into bed before rising and crooking her finger to Nick to indicate he should follow her. Once in the kitchen, safely out of sight of the stairs, the couple shared a long-denied, passionate kiss.Amanda sighed after their lips parted. "I really should have a shower and go to bed. It's going to feel so empty without you." Same here," Nick responded. "We should. I lean my head back, “I am going to fuck that cunt that I own,” he growls into my ear, as his mouth moves along my neck and he gives me a bite. He pushes me down again, and with one leg still on the bed, he pushes me even further down so my head is almost touching the mattress. Then I feel his cock as he pushes into me. Taking me completely in one thrust. Grabbing my hips, he alternates between fast and slow deep thrust, sometimes pulling out to tease me. “Tell me what you want,” he says to me.