"I guess. Don't get me wrong, talking on the phone with you is far better than nothing. But..." I sighed. "I've never been a phone person, Dawn. You k...ow that. I mean, I've kinda always been out of sight, out of mind. I don't know how to carry on a conversation without seeing someone's face and getting that ... feedback." You'll figure it out," she said firmly. "For ME, you'll figure it out."I smiled at that. "Of course I will," I said with confidence. For Dawn, I could do anything."Besides,". . Her thighs clamped shut around my hand at the same time both of her hands grabbed mine to force my fingers into her pussy lips as hard as they could.Rose Ann's back came off the couch as abdominal muscles constricted as her head snapped forward and with loud, high pitched yells of 'Oh FUCK!fuckfuckfuckfuck...' forced through clenched teeth, she came... And came... Legs humping her pussy up and hands forcing my fingers down, I had to use my strength to keep from pushing her panties deep into. Jb mainne ankh kholi to wo soh rhi thi…par muje pta tha ki abi unhone hi sehlaya h muje.Main na ghabraya koin meri aunty apne husband se dur rehti thi…muje paka yaqeen hua ki ye pyassi h…mainne inke blouse k button kholna chula kr dia…saare button khulne k baad…unke adhe boobs dekh rhe thy…baki adhe bra k piche thy…muje bhot acha sa feel hone laga…jaise hi main choli kholne laga wo uth gai…and kha”ye kya kr rhe ho”.Sach khu…us samah zindagi main pheli baar phati…muh se awaz bi nhi nikle…main to. Cheryl was a nice young lady of 19yrs old nothing really special and very polite I met Brenda at a local club, she was out with a few girls from work letting off steam after a week at work, we got chatting and seemed to hit it of straight away. We arranged to meet the following evening for a drink and meal, that night we got on well and found out a lot about each other, on the way home Brenda asked if I wanted to come in and have a coffee and meet Cheryl, we went in and I introduced myself to.