Uske saanse bhi ab bahut bhaari hi rahi thi achanak hi mujhe kuchh bahut hi achchha sa feel hua. kucch garam garam paani sa meri choot mein bharne lag.... mein bhi isi ke saath jhad gayi. thodi der tak aur wo aise hi meri choot ko apne ras se tript karta raha. fir wo mere upar hi dah gaya. main uske neeche ulti padi thi. meri chunchiyan hum dono ke neeche buri tarah se dabi thi.Aur wo abhi bhi mere kaan ko jubaan se sahla raha tha. thodi der baad jab saansein thami to hum ek dusre se alag hue hum. " I cried out half-heartedly now and caught the ladder tighter for fear of falling over her. She slipped her hands up the insides of my thighs and teased me. I felt her warm fingers slip inside my underwear and she began to caress the back of my ball-sack. "Shhiit." I gasped out softly and let my lust take over.I closed my eyes and sighed as Aunty expertly caressed my clean-shaven balls. Her other hand slid up, brushing against the thick head of my semi-engorged cock. "Oh yeah..." I moaned. ”Phoebe tilted her head and examined me again.“You said ‘we’.”I was confused at her stipulation. It must have showed.“You said you both went crazy. You didn’t blame it all on her.”“Of course not,” I said. “Why would I do that?”“That’s what Rodney did to me. After that first time, every time we went out he wanted to have sex. He was very insistent about it, whether I wanted to or not. In fact there were times when I said we shouldn’t, but he didn’t care. Then, when I got pregnant, he said it was. This was insane. What would my mother say? My mother. What would she say? She wanted me to be happy, but like this? Would she be disappointed? Angry? Disgusted? I hardly knew my mother thanks to the chronic illness that had robbed me of her. A tear broke the surface in my eye. I stifled it. ‘You okay?’ asked Andy, my youngest flatmate, entering the kitchen. ‘Yeah, fine. Just thinking about my mum.’ I decided to leave the kitchen before any more debauchery happened. I tickled Andy briefly and he.