.Btao banogi meri gf?Aunty- nhi ye nhi ho sktaMe – are thodi din try kr lo kisi ko kya pta chlegaAunty- ok thkYe bolke voh kitchen mai chli gyi, muj...se rha nhi gya aur mai piche chla gya..Mera kahada lund unki gaand ko chu rha thaAunty- ye kya kr rhe ho? Galat hai yeMe- bf apni gf ke saath yhi sab krta haiMaine itne bolte hi unke neck pr kiss krne laga aur gown aage se upar utha ke chut mai ungli krne laga unhone panty nhi pehni thi.Ye sab krte hue unki chut puri gili ho chuki thi phr maine. We walked until we reached a sofa. I bent her over on the sofa, letting her prop herself by her arms. Her dress was collected around her waist. I gripped her hips, getting ready for a hard boffing."I want you now to talk dirty to me," I told her. "Now tell me what you want me to do to you." I... want you to... fuck me in... my... ass," she stammered shyly."You sound shy," I said. "If it is your first time and you are not sure you want to have a big hard cock pump your innocent little asshole. . or maybe it was a museum. The whole thing was like a movie or two I'd seen from the sixties. Usually old guys trying to bag young chicks. I bet the old guys were dead and the chicks were grannies.And speaking of grannies and young chicks the girls came into the room with some really girly looking pastel colored foofy outfits that I'd last seen in some old teen magazines in my mom's closet. When mom caught me she said they had belonged to her mom from when she was a teenager. I think the. No way couldn’t. No way could I do that. There was no way I could ever look at him again, now that he knew how I felt. I took a deep breath. Right, just walk out of the toilets and walk out of the pub. I’d probably never see him again anyway. It’s the only way to deal with the situation. I’ve gotta get him out of my life. Forget about him. Forget that he was ever in my life. Right. Ok. I took a deep breath and I was just gonna walk out of the bogs when Liam walked in. I didn’t expect him to.