Raat ko bistar me gaya aur fir chaddi nikali aur dophar ki BP ke scene yaad karke main bulla ragad raha thaLekin aaj ke hasthmaithun me eek nai baat t...i aaj pehli baar mai apni aunty ke baare me soch kar ragad rahatha.Dusre din nahane ke liye bathroom gaya to aunty kaam par naha kar jaa chuki thi.Mera dhyan achanakkapde sukhane wali rassi par gaya to waha unki panty thi jo sukh rahi thi maine uske hhath me liya aur jahaaunty ki bulli hoti hai waha soongha. soongh te hi mera danda fir tight ho. I went with him. I had asked what was wrong and he said nothing, he was there for a physical to get a vasectomy. He explained what that a vasectomy was so he and Mom wouldn't have any more c***dren. It didn't mean much to me at that time. I couldn't quite remember how old I was then, but I think I was nine or ten. I must have had a perplexed look on my face because she said, "What's wrong?"I didn't want to spoil the moment, and besides, I could have been wrong about my age. If he had had a. She humped all the shadows around her and groaned. She was slobbering and drooling, she could feel the wetness on the covers. She thrust her hips against bed springs and stopped trying to pull her arms free. The stress on her body loosened and she found that she could touch her clit.It was no use. She was already at this point. She touched herself as she gave into the b**st's desires. She felt the shadows rocking her insides as she lightly touched her own sex. She was getting warm. She was. My sensual wife smiled at me, saying she was just beginning to touch herself; so she was happy I had come back earlier.I sucked on her heating pussy and fucked her brains out; but, after spending me, my sweet unsatisfied babe said she was still horny, aroused and not truly done after such a fuck.My wild bitch Anita then surprised me, saying she wanted to get a touchup on her little spade tattoo drawn on her mound.I asked if she was going to do only a touchup or she was going to fuck the black.