Wo moti matakti gaand .Jise dekh ke boodha aadmi bhi paagl ho jaae .,Main bchpn se unke ghr aaya jaaya krta tha .Aur main unhe apni maa ki trh hi maan...a tha aur usi nazar se dekhta tha .Lekin ek din mera ye nazaria bdl gya.Main jb bhi uske ghr jaata to uski mumma humesha saari me hoti thi .Jisse unka navel saaf dikhta tha.Wo bda sa hole.Bs dekhke mereko usse khelne ka mn krta tha .Jb main chota tha to usme ungli ghusa diya krta tha .Aur aunty mujhe kuch bhi nii khti thi .Kyunki wo mujhe bhi. She giggled as the next spurts shot across my hips and stomach and the rest streamed out over her hand. My shaft became slick with it. She pulled her hand away and watched as the strings of pearly fluid followed."Wow!" she laughed. "That was so awesome! Just like in the videos."She ran her fingers over my body, rubbing in the cum and tracing her finger through the puddle on my stomach. She smiled at me as she played, her eyes sparkling with glee. She lifted her finger, looked at the glob on the. I grabbed her waist and-and started to go upon her. I licked her lips to make them wet and blew air with the mouth to dry them. She liked it so much. After few minutes of the smooch, she kissed me all over my chest and ribs.I grabbed her boobs, so soft as a silk pillow, as I sucked one and play with the other she gave out a moan ” aah yes suck my boobs baby, yes play with them”. While I sucked her boob she started to give me a hand job.After a few minutes, I sat down on the floor in between her. It wasn't like we were making love or whatever." What's the difference?" she asked and that kinda stumped me. I mean, I knew what the difference was, I could feel it in my heart, but how to explain it?"Look," I said. "I don't even like him that much. I don't want to be his girlfriend. Okay?" Really?" Yeah really," I tried a soft giggle. "You can have him all to yourself, Jen." But he loves you though," she sighed. "All he talks about is Tiffany this and Tiffany that and Tiffany's so hot and.