I even secretly wear some remote controlled, wireless ones at work. Well, what else is a young, successful, lonely girl supposed to spend her money on...I even buy ridiculous outfits and wear them around the house: princess costumes (adult ones with loads of cleavage, high heels and short dresses), 8inch-platforms, horse-tail but plugs and dance around the house doing weights, slut-schoolgirl uniforms…. My best friend recons I am a nymphomaniac. I deny it by saying “how? I’m single!”My latest. Me use aunty keh kar bulata tha, use toh dekhte hi mera khada ho jata tha, kitni baar toh usko soch soch kar muth marta tha. Aunty ka humare ghar pas pas the jis karan wo humare sath achha ghul-mil gayi thi. Aunty jyada tar saree me bahar jati thi par ghar maxi me rehti thi aur ander kuch nahi pehen the maxi ke. Wese aunty thi bohot badi chudakkar, uski chut me lund ki khujli bohot hoti thi. Pure moholle me uski chudaai ke charche the.Meri ek aadat thi ke jab bhi ghar par me akela rehta tha toh. 10 feet. Basically I am too innocent and respectful guy. I have just come to Chennai before 2 weeks. Actually am from Bangalore. Here to Chennai I have come for the studies. This is my first story on is. Adjust and read if there is any mistakes.Let’s go to the story,My first sex experience with my chitti, I mean, my mother’s small sister. Am too silent and innocent kinda boy. So everybody treats me well . And after a long time I had went to chitti’s house. Oh sorry I forgot to mention the name. She reached down and grabbed the back of his head and forced it against her cunt as she groaned in ecstacy as she came hard on his face. Tori crawled to her knees disregarding the soily ground and the sweat on each others hard worked bodies and pushed Alex on his back. She took his cok in her hand as she straddled him and guide his throbbing, pulsing dick deep into her wanting pussy. As she forced herself up and down, deep and hard with an energy locked inside her for years she mumbled his.