At dinner that night I grumbled to myaunt about what had happened, adding, "Boys in this town are stupid!" Icomplained for the hundredth time, "I hate...it here! I want to go backto Sydney."To my chagrin, my aunt acted as if the teasing was my fault! Shescoffed, "Those nice local boys probably wouldn't let you play withthem, because they realised you are obviously a juvenile delinquent;one with no manners, who hasn't yet learned how play well with otherboys."I became upset and shrilly protested,. While talking with them I continuously think of fucking them. Many girls who were my friends told me that my behaviour is changed. One of them is Sunita bhabhi(name changed).Sunita bhabhi lived just next to our house. We were neighbors for 2 years then. I used to play with her 5 year old son. I used to stay at their home for many hours. Sometimes i used to have lunch or dinner at their home. She was also very talkative. She used to ask about my college and friends. I used to share many things. Slobbering, licking, sucking up the drooling mess she would make, sucking down to the hilt with an occasional gag. Glenda pushed back onto the bed rolling over onto all fours and pushed her ass upwards. My eyes immediately went to the moist patch in the center of her panties. Oh my I thought. I removed them exposing her wet creamy grey haired p*ssy. I love a creamy vagina, something about that thick creamy secretion nestled perfectly in between the lavia drives me nuts. I stroked my cock. After a few more seconds of pleasure came a sensations I never even imagined. My body jerked, and my toes curled. I arched my back in amazement and I was stunned by the feeling of this orgasm to the point I was unable to let out a moan. My pussy erupted with juices and a few clear lines of sweet liquid shot out of my urethra. I was speechless.My body recovered within a few seconds, and within those few seconds I wanted more. My love for Edward compelled my appetite for sex to grow and the.