Main bhaaw khata hua upar ceiling fan dekhne laga. Aunty mere tane lund par ek thappad lagayi aur mere paas akar boli: Ja, aaj tujhe main apni choot c...udne bhi nahi dungi.Unke muh se choot shabd sunn mera lund jhatka de mara. Aunty muskurakar aage boli: Kyu ki… tum sirf meri gand chudoge… ab khush!Sachme aunty ke muh se gande shabd sunne ka bhi apna hi maza hai. Main khushi ke mare dant dikhakar muskurane laga to aunty boli: Chalo utho aur chodo meri gand.Meri uttejna itni bad gayi ki bass ab. It was incredible knowing that we were finally together and locked in the age-old act of fucking, it did not matter any more who we were, we were just animals fucking. I loved how her pussy felt and the look in her eyes as i fucked her deeply and passionately. She loved how i filled her. She never felt so filled in life.Umera was beyond conscious thought. She moved under me, trying to find a position that would get me even further inside her. She gasped when i drove deeper: she hadn’t known. She would wait for me to come to bed, no matter how late in the ship’s night it was, either reading a data slate or working at the computer near my cabin, but when I was ready to sleep, she would curl up against me, kiss my forehead and say “Sleep well, my knight.”She had a couple evening nightmares herself, but when it seemed to be at the worst, she would curl up tighter against me, and that seemed to help her nightmares. It would take an impossibly strong person of any sex who wouldn’t have. It about two minutes she told me how sorry she was, how much she loved me (she broke into tears at the look I gave her after that statement) and how she didn't want a divorce. Then she told me how she had quit her job and that Tom was terrified I was going to tell him wife. She swore she would never do it again and would do anything I wanted her to, to make it up. A family with me was her biggest dream. She tried not to cry when I looked at her again after that statement.I left without a word,.