Aunty ki chut prr ik v baal nhi tha is liye mjja bht a rha tha dusri tarf aunty v bht ashe ae lund chus rhi thi kbhi wo balls ko ikhataha muuh main da...ti kbhi lund ko fir aunty uper se uthi or aunty ne kha abb or mtt tadfayo or chodo mujhe maine tbhi apna lund unki chut pe rkha or dhka marra to aunty ki hlki si aaaaa nikli aor ankhe bnd krli aur khne lgi k dhere kro maine hlke hlke dhhke mar rha tha or fir fast ho gya aunty ko v mjja arha tha or wo v chutad uthha uttha krr chud rhi thi or keh. I trust you to do this without supervision. Wesley”Waves of relief swept over Amaya. She could do this! More importantly, she wanted to do this. She couldn’t believe how happy she was that she was able to serve his wishes.First she had to actually do it. Her panties were easily removed though she hated leaving the pretty pink underwear just sitting on the bathroom floor. She had more concerns about her bra. The blouse she wore was too light and transparent to go braless. She knew that her. I could hear him talking to her. He was asking, Did you like watching me fucking under the stairs? Sharon answered, Yes Daddy. but I wanted you to be fucking me He said, Dont be mad at Daddy, you know you are my special girl, you are my Princess. He was steady fucking her. He never stopped, even when he was talking to her. I watched and listened as closely as I could. I was wondering if he would do that to me. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to feel his body touching mine. I longed for his hard. I went to the office during my lunch break, that girl came to me, her name was Abhilash ( fictional) and thanked me for helping her on Friday. I said it’s ok anyone would do that and we went for a break together, we got to know each other and I invited her home for a party which she readily agreed to it.After I finished my work, I met her at the parking and we hugged each other which we both didn’t know where it came from. And then we had drinks on the way with Punjabi music playing in the car,.