I’m pretty sure he noticed. I don’t know how it happens, but every time the right guy comes over to me in a bar we end up in bed pretty quickly.He...sat down next to me, we were talking about nothing really, about the fireplace maybe, and then he slid his hand over my thigh. By this time, he knew I liked it. I love it when a man can read me quickly. He waited just an instant to see my reaction. It all happened so fast. I took in his touch, his voice, his smell, the size of his hand, how he was. .I :- I m nt a kiddo, aunty jiShe :- aunty kisko bole?I :- aapkoShe:- subha issi aunty ko dekh k muh se laar tapak rahi thiI was shocked to here that and stopped messaging her. Next day I went to her to know what I was supposed to do that day. She told me that today I will have to stay with her for the whole day as other groups were going to different colleges to invite them for the function. We started working. Then she suddenly asked “kal raat ko msk karna band kyu kr diya tha” I said I. .balls slapping on her pussy, with her tits bouncing around like mad under her. It didn't take me long to cum, probably less than 3 minutes, but owing by the amount of cum that dripped out of DJ's pussy when I pulled out, I had obviously had a decent load stored up!It was only as I pulled out that DJ laughed and said..."Did you see Andrew at the door?" (which I hadn't!). She then told me that as I was hammering into her, the automatic front porch light had come on, causing her to glance towards. She obviously wanted to get fucked, just not by a real life penis, since she "wasn't like that." I couldn’t resist telling a few other people before I took her by the hand and led her out of the room. We went down the elevator and into a cab, which took us to the corner of F-Street.F-street was home to a slew of hoodlums, laughing at us in our Ken and Barbie outfits. Our flamboyancy stood out like skittles in a toilet. Drunks jeered us as they passed us on the sidewalk. Even a group of guys in.