Milan keeps touching my prostate in between strokes, which started to feel like a rhythm I was getting used to. "You like this, don't you?" the boy wh...spers in my ear.Hnngh. "Yeah…" I moan. "I do." "You better." He speeds up and softly nibbles on my earlobe, but I don't really register that, I'm too focused on postponing my orgasm. At some point I don't really manage to do that, so I let it all go. Milan was right, this must be even more cum than earlier today. Holy shit. It is literally. Mei :- kuch nahi aunty galti se esa ho gaya thaAunty :- aacha tumhare papa ko batau kya ?Unhone ikdm tej aawaz kr pucha toh mei dar gaya tha aur meri aakho se pani girna chalu ho gaya mei kafi emotion tha.Tabhi aunty :- aare ye kya beta mei toh mazag kar rahi thi aur ye kahe kr unho ne mujhe pakad ke joor se gale laga liya toh unke boobs meri chati pr touch ho rahe the jisse mera beshram lund fir se tan gaya tha uss samay mei sirf boxer paheni hui thi usme se mera lund puri tarah se ubhar raha. That was the last night his mum and Pam spent together. In fact, Chris never saw Pam again at all. She wasn’t there at breakfast and when he got home from school she had moved out altogether. The house was strangely empty now. Emptier than it had been at any time since Dad had left. And Chris’ mum was just as distraught and moody as she had been on that earlier occasion. Perhaps Chris should have known what it would be like. After all, he had lived through a similar period before. But this. Tommy thrust into his aunt forcefully, squeezing her breast, toying with the nipple. Making love in this position was wild! He could play with her body while they were making love! ‘Do it! Do it!’ Karen groaned. Her body shook under her nephew’s delightful assault. Her hand stole to her pussy and began twirling her clit. ‘Tommy! Do it! Yes!’ ‘Gonna come! Oh, God! This feels too good, I’m gonna come!’ Tommy cried, feeling the onslaught of orgasm. ‘Ahh! Aunt Karen! Ah! Ahh!’ Powerful jets of his.