Everyone has their favorites and there’s a reason why the missionary is the most popular. Doggie style is probably second. Did it feel good when you...did the splits and I entered you from behind?”“Yesss. I felt like I was split open and you were huge inside me. I felt like you took me, do you know what I mean?”“Yes. But we didn’t get to see each other’s faces and I couldn’t reach your tits.”“That’s true but you did get to reach around if rub my clit. That was very, very nice. Did that feel good. I put my hand inside her shirt and took out the necklace.I felt that she was not wearing a bra.I old her that it was a nice locket & started asking questions about it.I was resting my hand on her boobs,but she didn’t object.Instead she smiled wickedly.I asked her what she liked most about me and she replied my dick & gently stroked it with a naughty smile on her face.She asked me the same question & i replied”your boobs”. I put my had inside her shirt & gently squeezed it & whispered in her. Me- sry aunty agree s aisa kbhi ni hua .M aunty ko mnane ki koshish krne lga bt wo bohot mushkil s mani ..Phir m those fin aunty k ghar ni gya to ek din aunty n mujhe call krke bulaayaa to m gya aunty n mere liye teaa bnai phir hum sofe p bethe the to aunty mere side m akr beth gyi aur idhr udhr ki bat krne lgi ite dina kaha the aye kyuuuu niiii mane bola aunty kch ni bs aise hi studies …Aunty n gf k bare m pucha mane haaaa krdia .Phir aunty n apna hath meri thigh p rkh dia or aunty mujhse bat. It was reasons like this that I moved down here. The sun, the fun, the men. West Palm was not real life. At least not the real life I had previously known. Courtney was spending a decent amount of time at my place since my roommate moved out. Currently we were polishing off a bottle of wine while sitting on the couch. I was wearing sweatpants and a tee shirt. Courtney was wearing shorts and a tee - without makeup or a bra. Her breasts always looked great while in a tee shirt. Her.