Wo ekdum se boli ki tujh jaise kuuton ko maine bahut thik kiya hai, aur haan mujhko malkin bol main bola ki ji malkinHalu: apne kapde utar aur apne gh...tnon ke bal mere saamne aa maine aisa hi kiya shalu ne saari pehni thi aur uski age 35 ke aaspas thi jaise hi wo meri taraf badhi e dum se main bola malkin kya main aapki panti chaat sakta hun wo jor se hus padi aur boli kutte panti kya tujhse to main sab chatwaungi usne apna pair aagi kiya aur boli meri sandals chaat aur dhere dhere upar ki. .rent, gas, light, grocerys, clothes, going out…Mohammed i don't know if that’s right…he placed his arms around me..he whispered, my girl does not work. I take care of my girl…final..you hear…? Mohammed… i tryed to say..Bow down..slut..he forced me down by pusching my head on the kitchen sink. I am the man here…you hear?..His cock was hard and mean while he forced it inside me…it hurt..i wasn’t prepared , …I am not clean inside Mohammed.. please..wait.Shut up..he said, I don’t care…your hole. Oh, I thought, our bed. Would we ever have another bed? Would I see her again? I watched her get into her car and drive rapidly away.My numb body crossed the hall back to my room. I closed the door on what I thought was the best day of my life and sat on my bed awaiting my sentence.Looking ahead to my trip down the Green Mile, I thought about what I had done. I had let my aunt open up to me, I had listened to her pain, and tried to comfort it. I had let her touch me in ways I had not dreamed. Which I believe is why he fucked her harder than he had ever thought a person could be fucked. Juan would grab her hair and pull her into him as he was thrusting these long hard strokes into her wet pussy, the sounds were pure raw sexual in nature. Juan's balls slapping against her clit made her moan and scream, her ass slapping against his body as he would grab her hips and pull himself deeper into her. This went on in this position for a good 20 minutes, I could see Juan sweating, and knew.