Aunty ki fig 36 32 38 he unki gand mast bhari hui juicy aaahh sochkehi mera loda hard ho jata he. Unka flat hmare mausi ke flat se bagal me aur mera m...usi ke yaha ana jana rehta tha esliye sonal aunty bhi muze aacchese janti thi.Muze sonal aunty daily dikhati thi me unse hi hello kr diya krta tha. Me unhe bohot respect deta tha aur buri najrse nahi dekhta tha. Mene iss padhna shuru kiya tha aur muze aunty aur merese badi umar wali aurte bahot aacchi lgti he.Ek din subah me utha aur muze class. "I just stared at him in disbelief. I could never tell him that I agreed with his statement. I just kept staring at his face. His dark blue eyes, perfect button nose, his luscious pink lips.... fuck.Instead of doing what any horny teenager would do, I pushed him out of my bed. He looked at me shocked and then realized what he had said."I'm sorry I said those things." He said and hurried downstairs.I didn't want him to be sorry. I wanted him to kiss me so I wouldn't do anything stupid like push. The people I work with are not the kind of people I would spend time with next to work. Most of them are just middle-aged men, some of them have kids around my age even. And I don't know the people in the apartment building. Sometimes you see someone when you enter or leave, but most of the time the hallways are just empty. I know who my neighbors are (both are married couples), but I don't know any of the others.I am average size, and try to keep a bit in shape as I tend to put on weight if I. “Paul is who I belong to, not you.” He smacked my insolent bottom and I yelped at the sharpness of the pain. “I’ll make you, all right,” he growled. “You will scream my name and beg to belong to me. You’ll be mine. Mine until I condescend to send you back to him dripping with come. Never again will you belong to him alone.” I groaned, and he pinned me against the wall, gripped my panties, and gave a sudden wrench, ripping the sheer fabric with one mighty yank. His chest was hard to mine and his.