Gently holding his balls I reached a finger to tease his ass. He jerked and pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I had become so caught in the moment...that I wanted to suck the cum out of him but also knew how much I wanted to feel his hardness part the lips of my soaked pussy. I stood up to face him with my hand wrapped around his weapon of mass pleasure and kissed him sliding my tongue against his. "I hope you don't mind that I taste like hard, throbbing cock", I said in a whispering voice.. Sitting on this crowded commuter with my knees a mere four inches apart, my skirt mid-thigh, it's easy for a man to get the wrong idea, and using the law of reflection in the window, as the dawn breaks outside, I can see those men looking both down and up my skirt, imagining the the moist line that defines my labia, I add moist, because it is moist, I am devoid of panties, and my knees have relaxed to six inches apart. I wonder if men can smell a horny schoolgirl, I mean at what age do women. The more he considered how she presented herself, the more confused he became. Edith had near waist length hair, which she pinned tightly and covered it with an oversized hat. Her eyes hid behind horn rimmed glasses, which also concealed her cheekbones and often slid down her nose. Her clothes were seldom stylish and usually miss-mated. Her only makeup, when she remembered, was lipstick in an outdated shade that clashed with her eyes and skin tone. It was as if Edith’s goal was to be. After my uncle left I found my aunt a bit relaxed on her clothing in front of me. She always used to her house hold work in saree or nighty. But now I see that sometimes she is wearing only petticoat and blouse and doing her work. One day in afternoon I was just feeling bored and wanted to play computer games and the computer was in aunt’s bed room. I went to the room and to my shock i saw that aunt had just came out from her bath wrapping just a towel and the moment i entered she removed the.