Lisa was confident in her own looks, and she knew she had a killer body. In a different universe, she could be married to Fred Cox and living the life...of luxury.The father put his hand on his son’s shoulder and looked at Lisa as if it were the first time. “I never noticed, Blake, but now that you mention it, you’re right. She sure does. Is that a game changer?”Blake was quick to response, “No! I mean ... it’s all good.”Lisa held out her hand, first to Mr. Cox. He pulled her in for a hug, while. After work she had to go home and phone her parents to let them know she was safely home. Then she could log onto the dialup internet connection, not that she could get to any interesting sites; her strict parents had installed a powerful program that controlled the sites she could visit.Her parents went away every weekend to visit a holy man and talk about their marriage. Nirmala wasn’t sure what the problem was; all she knew was there had been a big argument about her dad doing something with. Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast. Ram your hot cock into aunty’s hungry pussy. Fuck me, you mother-fucker. Fuck me harder!” She was driving her hips hard against my cock. She would lift up and then slam down again. I was responding to her wild movements by fucking harder each time my cock went into her hungry cunt. I was slamming my cock up into her pussy as hard as I could. Aunty was bouncing on my hard shaft. The bed was creaking and shaking from the force of our wild fucking. I was cumming. “I said I was fine,” I began, and then the person registered. “Oh.” It was the boy I’d ‘rescued’.He was about two inches shorter than I, and about twenty pounds lighter. He had shaggy brown hair that reached to his collar, and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. His features were, in a word, perfect. Full lips, high cheekbones and a prominent chin framed a flawless tanned complexion. He wore a now tattered sleeveless T shirt and shorts that showed his toned physique.I had never thought of myself.