How he loved talking to Shila, his favorite ther****t during his weekly visits. How wonderful her hands felt gently working his weak hand as he looke... at her - her long, flowing, dark hair cascading around her pretty face. She had no way of knowing the fantasies playing in his head, as she would talk to him – or did she? He’d look her in the eyes of course, but his mind would wonder to another place. The things he wanted to do to her. How he longed to just play with her body – especially her. The next few weeks it was like dry I was only thinking about my aunty’s pussy and boobs and masturbating and I had exams and got busy with exams then came my summer holidays and I asked my mother I will go to aunts place for holidays and she agreed and I left to the bus stop and left for my aunts village once I reached village I went to my aunt’s house and she was not around and I asked her mother she said she has gone out to her friend’s house I was sad I could not see her then I said I will. So I took his cock guiding it to my hole. He thrust it hard that it went all deep. I moaned, and the door opened, some one is coming, I looked at him and he nod I thought we are done, time to move and clean ourselves. But he continued thrusting his thing, only this time slowly. He touch my boobs gently playing my nips, I looked at him with my eyes, and he kissed me with his tongue. He is provoking me to be more wild. The man inside was not yet done, I said to myself, “what took him so long?” he. Their bodies doubly glistening from their efforts and the chlorine. His ass moves through the air, up and down, back and forth, even sideways as he attempts to reach her mouth with his cock, by way of her pussy. She is so wet, her pussy is cleansing the oil from her labors off of him, mixing into a strange solution as seen on his legs. He is close to cumming and she can sense it. She pulls herself up to sitting, flips his legs over behind her ass, and begins to sit on top of his cock, while he.