I really must have a closer look at that big stiff cock. You don’t mind, do you, son?” I smiled, licking my lips. “Do you really want to see it,...Aunty? Honest?” the boy asked in total disbelief. “I really would like to see it, Arjun. Why don’t you let me help you get it out?” I said, attacking the boy’s jeans and tugging them down around his knees. I gasped when his surprisingly large penis leaped up from the tight confines of his pants and slapped against his stomach. I was taken aback seeing. The pimp held his nose and screamed out incoherent curses and threats at the woman. Getting up he again charged her. "Dumbshit never learn," Sam thought as he threw the punch she deflected it with ease. She turned her back to him while holding his arm. Bashing her elbow into his side several times, Sam, spun away and then pirouetted around kicking his chin. He tumbled down on his knees. Sam grabbed his scruffy hair and clutching it drug him upwards. She then threw blow after blow to his stomach. She looked at him quizzically. "You weren't there. You weren't supposed to be there; there's a rule about that at the school." Miss Kennedy, this is the third time he's come for you, and the third time I've been out of position. That's called 'striking out' in American baseball parlance, I believe." That's right. But you're wrong. The first time you were close enough so that I could see you and I signaled and you came in plenty of time. The second time, you weren't supposed to be there, either,. He slowly rubbed his finger over my mound, he made me all the more wet. When it was so slippery and wet he finally slid his finger in and I was standing there with my legs apart and my t shirt lifted up. His face buried in my boobs and finger in my pussy. He finger fucked me for some time. This continued for another few days.By now I was so ready to take his tool and ram it inside my cunt! i was a lot bolder now and sat on the laundry stone with my legs spread wide apart. I was topless this.