. u bastard! holding me against the door u pull my pants down to my ankles u turn me around to face the door bend me over and shove ur cock in my ass....its too dry and hurts like hell u spit on it and start moving in and out despite my muffled screams. ur holding my hands behind me pulling me into u as u fuck me harder and faster... ur enjoying this u slut arent u? thats the first thing u said to me nooo i say still muffled. i am trying to spit out the panties but im secretly enjoying the. "Thank you, Robert," Anne replied. "I am terribly sorry about how I treated you this week."That caused Regan to turn to her mother. Rita had said something about it but Regan hadn't really followed through in finding out what happened."I was a bit brusque with your father when he informed us of what had taken place this week," Anne said. "I'm big enough to admit that I let my emotions override my better judgment. I only hope my grandson has matured enough to do the same." He wasn't wrong to be. Or kitchen main chali gayi. Wo apna kaam karne lagi.Mai jldi se breakfast kar ke aunty ke pass gaya or aunty ko picha se hug kiya. Aunty boli ki itni jaldi kar liya breakfast. To mai aunty ko uthaa kar bedroom main la gaya or unko bed pe litaa diya or baby to pahle se he sofa pe tha.Aunty pahle he blouse or paticot main thi. Mai aunty ko kiss karna lagaa aunty bhi mujhe kiss kar rahi thi. Fir maine aunty ke boobs ko blouse ke upr se suck karna laga. Aunty ke nipples tight ho gaye. She motions me along the bench and I shuffle across to let her sit. Next to me. My stomach turns, and my mind fights back to control, of course she's sitting there, it's an empty space. I can feel her leg. Her arm just brushed mine as she reached for her drink. All just normal things, but electrifyingly intense after that flirty glance earlier.Then she puts her foot on mine. My heart skips a beat, my legs flood with blood. Did she mean to do that... I glance at her, and she's staring ahead not.