Usne apne hathon se mera sir uthaya aur puchha main subah se tumhe dekh rehi hun tum mujhse baat nahi kar rahe kya baat hai main koi baat nahi aunt ba... waise hi main raat wali baat ko lekar tension main tha, mujhe ye sab nahi bolna nahi chahiye tha I am sorryAunt pls mujhe maaf kar do Aunt isme tumahari koi galti nahi haitumne to waise hi puchha tha main hi jyada emotional ho gayi thi itne kah kar aunt ne aankhein bhar li maine aunt hath pakd ke kaha pls aunt mjhe batao kyaBaat haiagar aap. My bound cock was swinging like a piñata beneath me as the tiny woman behind me continued to whack away at my lower body with her slick blue stick. I was beginning to feel more and more of the wreckage she was wreaking upon my body as she scratched and clawed and slapped and beat on my back and ass as well as continued her assault on my back door. So it came a s a relief when she stopped and I could concentrate on ministering to the weeping lower sex of Julie!I began working my way up and. Everything seemed normal. But this normality was oddly disturbing to me. I started to miss her passionate eyes from last night, and the image of her naked body flashed in my mind numerous times.After work when I was at home, I was lying on my bed thinking about Amanda. Strange how my thoughts and images of Rachel were replaced with Amanda, I would normally be thinking of Rachel. My feelings were becoming a bit more clearer. I did miss Amanda.Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door.“Eric, Amanda is. His engorged cock released its load spontaneously. Now he wanted to see his aunt's body. He thought she looked a lot like his mom, just a couple years younger and sexier. From what he saw that morning, Aunt Sue was going to be worth a good look. After the bedroom door he did the same to the bathroom. He checked it out. With the wooden door-stop trim pried apart, he could see into the room through the crack. It was narrow, but it worked well. He would get the nails loose so that he could.