“No, I’m not. Who’s the vulnerable one here?” I swallowed. His elbows rested either side of me. “Well?” His voice was no longer scary. It...was kind. He placed his lips on mine. A moan escaped my own. He kissed me and I kissed back, his lips were full and warm and wet. He bit my bottom lip and it sent shock waves through me. My hips bucked against him. He took my hips and ground into me. I started to pant. He was very, very hard. He pushed himself up, taking his body off mine. “No,” I begged,. By hindsight she regret her reaction to send the old man away and hoped that he would find a warm hearted neighbor who would help. At dinner Brigitte and her husband talked about the day. But Brigitte didn?t say a word about the poor old man, maybe her husband would be upset about her reaction and she was not in the mood to discuss grace of charity and such things. After an evening spent in front of the TV, having a glass of vine, Brigitte decided to go to bed early, her husband said he would. My name Kumar from Bangalore I’m a big fan of Indian sex stories ..I regularly read stories from it.. It makes me very horny. This is my first story , sorry if their is any mistake, My age is 25 working in a private company.. Let me come to the story.. This story is about me and my neighbor Aunty.. Her name is suma..She has one kid of age 6.. She looks hot.. She has great ass, her family consists of 3 members, husband wife and kid.. I dream about her very much she had sexy figure when she walks. .My that’s good...harder...faster...you car obsessed prick.”He worked his fingers in tandem, really filling and spreading my cunt. It was special treatment. He didn’t miss any erogenous spots. Geez I was ready to cum. So quickly.Then the prick was backing off. Oh he was dropping his pants and boxers and lounging across the back seat. His prick at full attention like he was expecting something.He got the something he wanted. I climbed over into the back and worked his hardness in my mouth. I was.