Afraid of losing control and liking it. In fact, she had liked it so much that she had to run into the bathroom and satisfy herself before she did som...thing she would regret.She had still been in the bathroom when it struck her why she was so attracted to Martin. She trusted him. He had been the first person to earn her trust since the incident. She had only known him for day and she still trusted him even more than she had trusted Jessica. He was the kind of person that hung his heart on the. Shelly groaned when my pubic hair came in contact with her butt. I made several more slow strokes, each of which caused Shelly to groan.“Reach under and finger your clit. That’ll help you cum,” I whispered in her ear.I pulled back so that just my glans was in her and her hand snaked under her and she began rubbing herself. I pushed in firmly, quickly sinking into her.“Unnnngghhh!” Shelly groaned. “Again!” she gasped.I began thrusting into her, pausing a few seconds between each stroke. Shelly’s. We dropped to the bed, my cock by now out and in Jo's hands, hands that were experienced and very, very giving, As I unbuttoned Jo's blouse, her breasts were heaving, I wanted to kiss and touch them, Jo helped by removing her blouse and bra, I too gave a helping hand by completely removing all my cloths, so just me a smile and an erect cock, wanting more of Jo.I pulled Jo's panties to one side, her cock burst forward in all its hard glory, fucking hell I though, that is one hard and sexy cock,. It was she who used to ask ” Vibhu, kya hua aaj-kal tumhare practical nahi chal rahe hain.” that too when my uncle was not in Lucknow and her kids were out for tuition or to friends home. I was there in Lucknow for five years (three years B.Sc course and two years M.Sc. course). Though we used to had sex in regular interval but I never treated my aunt as bitch or whore, I always had great respect for her. I used to touch her feet when I go out of Lucknow or return back to Lucknow. No one.