We stand in the center for a moment until you smile and tackle me onto my bed. You kiss me hard, one hand in my hair and the other clasping my shoulde.... I rub your back and pull you closer. I bite your lower lip as my hands trail down to the bottom of your shirt.I lift it up a little bit, resting my hands on the bare skin of your lower back. Your hands move to the same place on me, and you start to move my shirt up. I raise my hands above my head as you pull it off of me, tossing it aside. You. 11″ from Bangalore and this is my first story about how i got a chance to fuck my aunt hemalatha and if grammar mistakes pls ignore it and coming to the story it was on April 2012 my aunt was crying a lot thinking of her and one day i got the chance where i was controlling my aunt not to cry but still den she did not but i took my hand over her eyes and wept her tears but still she was and i was sitting next to her and her head was on my shoulders an forgot to tell about my aunt she is not too. Meena loved being fucked usually but this was something horrible beyond her experience. She squirmed and heaved between them, her bound hands twitching, fingers stretching and clenching as she fought to take a breath and cope with overload of sensations as two big men slammed into her body and face again and again.It took five minutes of torment before the two men began to grunt and swear as they reached their climaxes. The man fucking her anus was quickest. He grabbed her bound wrists and. He was kind and caring enough to begin to fuck my face while I sucked him. This helped more pre-cum fill my mouth, which I swallowed eagerly.I finally decided to take the plunge and ask him for the ultimate favor and gift. "Would you please fuck me?" is what I said. This wonderful man, with his hard, dripping cock, made my heart leap when he whispered "Yes." He was going to fuck me. I pulled my pants all the way off to I could spread my legs properly. I wet my fingers and lubed up around my.