I started stroking my cock. Then I wondered why she didn't want more, like I did. Why she wasn't telling me. I needed to be with her again or at least...a reason why she didn't want to.Angrily I got up and put my shoes back on, and walked out of my room. I told my mom I was going back to Andrew’s, and walked out the door. I walked all the way back to my aunt’s apartment. I knocked on the door, but there was no answer. So I said fuck it. I grabbed the door knob, and to my surprise, the door flew. . Rat k 9 bje the lgbhag aur me neha k ghar ja phucha neha ne us din mini skirt aur tight t shirt phn rkhi thi usne darwaja khol kr jaldi se mujhe ander khicha aur gate lga kr mjhe jor se hug kiya aur dinning table par le gyi aur humne sath me dinner kiya aur hum batein krne lge neha ko jane kya hua wo mere pass akar chipak kr baith gyi aur kndhe par sir rkh diya mene b uska sir par hath pherna start kr diya aur fore head pr kiss kr di wo thoda sharma gyi … wo b mujhe hug dene lgi aur me thoda. I could see their tongues dart into each other mouths, their male and female saliva mix copiously as they sucked on each others tongue, hers a shade more pink, her youth having not had time to darken that sensitive organ, with the pleasures of life, indeed all her womanly attributes were light pink, her tongue being the first, soon her nipples and inner labia would follow, their exposure surely immanent, as she rose and sighed with each experienced maneuver, her knuckles white as she gripped. "The damn thing was hard and poking out or down all of two feet! Maybe three feet! Anyway, she was washing some of the slimy stuff off with a rag she kept dipping in the bucket of water. I stared, fascinated by sight of that long cock, and she didn't notice me. I guess you know I got as hot as hell looking at the long hunk of horse cock!" After she got it clean she began caressing the long cock by wrapping her fingers around it like you'd frig a guy's prick. Then she got down and took the head.