As I came up for air, I saw the woman, back from the store and standing by her car watching. I quickly glanced away and went back to work. Trevor took...my head in his hands and guided my mouth back onto his cock. This time he held my head still while he thrust his cock into me, fucking my mouth like it was a pussy. I just closed my lips around his shaft and opened the back of my throat and let him fuck me. After a minute or two of this, Trevor’s grip on my head got tighter and his pumping cock. (never noticed her breasts till puberty hit—–me that is) i remember her wakening me up one morning and suddenly it was there a full boner rock solid.no other way to describe it the head was throbing just at the touch of her wakening me. so as the years went past and i became 16.i would still fantasized about fucking her(no finesse with youngsters)i would always notice she would deliberately bend to talk to me(i reckon it was to show me her tits)some of you have aunties who do the same. I lowered her legs from my shoulders. The first fell weakly to the floor, so I lowered the second more gingerly. Jessica didn't seem to mind, or even notice. She was still staring at me with that wide, blue-eyed, beautiful blushed-red face with the same passionate, steaming look she had when she was crawling across the 'spin the bottle' circle toward me. Seeing her want me like that made me realize this wasn't going to be over just yet--and another pulse of blood shot through my cock, still. Mera lund to tight tha, aur mai kaisebhi chaddike andar dabate hue, darwaja khola to aunty khadi thi. ‘dipak kya kararahe ho, gharape koi nahi hai kya’ ander aate hue puchchi. ‘nahi aunty sub gao gayehai’ aunty andar aatehi mai padatahu book dekhali aur puchchi ‘ye kya re ise book padarahe ho, kaha se le aaye ho.’ mai kutch bol nahi paya, o khudahi boli ‘koi baat nahi bete tum bade hogaye ho, lekin tere papa mammi ko malum padato, sochalo o kya karege.Mai kutch nahi bola chup chap khada tha.