Mana kuch nahi kaha aunty boli mara sath sex karoga muja bhoot payaas lagi mana kaha nahi aunty ma aap ka sath sex nahi kar sakta aap mara dost ke maa...hai asif ko patta chalga tu who kaya socha ga aunty boli us ko patta nahi chalafa plzz mari help kar aunty na muja sofa set par gir diya aunty boli jab thum bathroom ma toilet kar raha tu mana thumra motta lund ko dekha hai thumra motta lund sa apni choot ke payas ko shant karna chathi par ma nahi mana aunty allha ka vasta dana lagi maya kaya. He got on the bed and I wasted no time on grasping his cock and taking him into my mouth. He got meto move my position so he could finger and rim my anus.With the pleasure he was sending through mewith his tongue I was more than ready for him to mount me. But he kept me on the boil for a goodwhile longer. Then he removed my panties and I knew the time had come were he was going to fuck me.He got off the bed, moved my bottom to the edge with my legs pointing upwards. He then used somelube on my. .not a sound. My heart was racing, pounding so hard I could swear it echoed through out the locker room. I took a breath and a step...again the sound of footsteps. Fear gripped me as I hurried to my locker...as I bent over to grab my shorts...the locker door slammed shut...I fell back over the dressing bench...my feet went up as i fell, the towel that was wrapped around my waist rose exposing my gentiles... Struggling to see who or what slammed my locker, I saw one of the problem k**s..you. Her one and only tattoo is a large one, a Chinese dragon spiraling up her leg. Her ears are pierced, and though you feel a bit guilty thinking about it, you think her nipples are pierced too. Her wardrobe was primarily black; even now, she wore black shorts and a black tank top, and you could tell fro the hint of strap that ger bra was black as well. All through high school people joked about how hot your mom is, and you just chuckled along. Even after graduating, you still get the occasional.