She took t box n walked towards d kitchen saying tat she would make some coffee for me but I blindly followed her n at the kitchen I told her tat yest...rday I went 2 my friends ice cream factory n I had bought a box full of ice cream ten she turned to me n saud tat “then u must have bought some of it to ur loving aunt”. hearing its I was much more exited n gave her the ice-cream cover n I told her 2 eat 1 of d cups as it was melting down while I was bringing .for my luck or 2 her bad luck I was. Robert moaned softly.She inhaled deeply as she pulled back, sucking hard - her cheeks sunk in, as the shaft of Robert’s prick slid past her lips - hard now and wet with saliva. She released him and took hold of him with her free hand, rubbing her thumb against the underside of his helmet. She smiled mischievously as Robert finally opened his eyes. I could still see the muscles working in her arm and knew she was rubbing the finger in his ass against his prostate.Robert groaned.My wife gulped. I rubbed a bit more oil on my dick and between her buttocks, then leaned over her to hold her hands.Her fingers tightened around mine as again I slowly entered the tight heat of her arse, which had tensed up a little, although not as much as at the start. My pumping in and out of her arse soon became steadier, and with each entry her knees slipped back a little, so that after a couple of minutes she was lying flat on her front with feet hooked behind my ankles, our bodies pressed together.Nina. She would sometimes call me at stupid times of the morning, like two and three o'clock. Once, she even woke me at five o'clock in the morning, just to go to her house, and lick and please her pussy.She was a gorgeous brunette, and her name was Lisa. She had hazel eyes, full lips and a gorgeous figure. She had an incredible sex drive and when she wanted me, I would have no choice but to give whatever she wanted of me. On our last encounter, she had me masturbate for her. Then she had her way.