He sneakily identifies this bastard before deciding how to deal with it. Then he learns that his girlfriend on his worksite 200 miles north is pregnan... which answers the question about his alleged infertility problem. Mike now follows Gloria to see is she is meeting her lover. TEN Mike followed the sports car driven by his wife Gloria to a stately house in the street lined by trees – Summit Street. She’ll stop at number 13, the home address of James Henry Mercer, thought Mike, and that’s what. I saw my aunty going out of the house stealthily. There was no one in the house. My brother was in town. She took a small pail of water and went to the bushes. I could not believe my luck. MY aunt was wearing a saree and it accentuated her carves. She also covered the top of her head with a cloth as is the norm with village lady, besides it was winter season. I followed her stealthily all the time, staring at her full voluptuous ass. I knew that today I will be able to see her in the act and. He held his shaft in his gloved hand, guiding it to her anus. He pressed his crown against her puckered anus lubricating her taut sphincter with his pre cum. “Relax,” he whispered, applying pressure, thrusting home as his cock popped through her sphincter, driving deep up her ass. She cried out as his girth stretched her, filling her. He began to pump, his hips slapping into her raised buttocks, her tightness spasming and gripping his hard ramrod. He fingered her clit as he rode her, thrusting. I gently kissed her lips, parting them with my tongue. I pulled away and looked into her eyes, brushing her hair off her head. "Do you trust your daddy?" I asked her softly."Yes daddy." she whispered. "You have no idea how long I have been dreaming of this moment, sneaking into your room, watching you jack off that huge cock, wishing I was doing it for you..."I smiled down at her. "Well, now you will do a lot more than jack me off. Just don't tell your mom when you go to her house this.