So we live in Bangalore and my grandparents live in Chennai so as soon as my parents left my aunty (dad sister) showed up at the door and told your mo... told me to stay with you because my parents didn’t tell me they won’t come nearly a week so my aunt was sent to help me with my exams and stuff and next day afternoon after my exam i was playing in school and it was raining … And when i reached home my maid opened the door and when i asked where is aunty she replied that she had gone to her. You never know, maybe a strange hand on that huge cock of yours will make you shoot." If you think so mom. Why don't you give it a try?" How long does it usually take you to make it shoot?" It depends, sometimes it takes quite a while." What does it depend on? What would make you shoot faster?" We'll, its kind of embarrassing mom." We're wasting time Bobby, just tell me for heaven's sake." Well sometimes, if I look at a book with pictures of naked women, I can shoot much faster." That makes. I felt him smile against me, his stubble rasping along my skin."We'll get there," he said.I had just worked up the courage to reach out and put my hand on the front of his jeans when I heard the metallic rattling of the front door again.I froze. I waited for J to react.He paused, an irritated sigh rushing through his nose and chilling the warm lines his tongue had traced over my skin. He straightened and we both turned toward the hallway.Aaron, who had stepped out of view of the door, stood. No malice toward this one raged inside him as it had for the one he had first seen in the company of his worst enemy, the sheriff. Her warm human-eyes reflected emotions that he could understand in the depths of the mysterious brain he possessed. Yes, she was one that he could claim now, for his own!Desirée reflectively rolled her head to shy her face away from the brute-animal's hot, licking tongue. There was no question in her mind but that he was sort of kissing her, showing her in.