I went near to her. Shetook a long cloth out of her bag and put it in the ground. She took a dildofrom her bag and asked me to lie down on the cloth.I...lay down on the clothand she came near my pussy and placed her left hand on my stomach and startedto squeeze my stomach then she started to lick my belly button. It was soticklish and I had these special feelings that I could not explain in words. Iwas moaning with pleasure.Amitha Aunty: I want to fuck you with my dildo.I felt something went. As always any all mistakes are mine, I did make a few changes after the editors had finished. I hope that you enjoy my story, there is a lot of sex between the main two characters. Copyright 2016 Red Tempest WE DID IT OUR WAY By Red Tempest Chapter One The Vegas Trip A group of us in the construction field went to Las Vegas for a huge equipment show in the spring of 1982. We left early on a Sunday morning and arrived in Las Vegas just a little before noon. By the time we got to the. “What do you think about us, my sweet pie?” “We don’t just need to fuck. We should marry, dear……..one day I mean.” Between these two words, ‘dear’ and ‘one’, he notices how bitterly my facial expression has changed. Yes, I love him; deeply what’s more. I am not ready to wed him this soon. I beg. I am willing to do anything to satisfy his sexual needs, even if it means selling my soul to the devil. Why am I saying this? He is holding my butt nicely with his wooly hands. I smile at him slightly.. ‘Sleep well? I’m viewing apartments this afternoon, care to come?’ She did not wait for an answer. ‘Meet me at the Grant at 1:30, we can grab a sandwich and go from there.’ ‘I’ll be there.’ ‘Of course you will. Wear something I’ll like and no, but no underwear.’ She rang off and, to my shame, my hand went between my legs and brought me to a less than satisfying climax. It was not, after all, her hand. A little before 1:30 I arrived at the Grant and sat in the lobby. She came down a little while.