Abhi aunty meko achchi lagne lgi thodi sympathy bhi aa gai wo hmesa saree pahnti thi maim aksar unke ghr jane lga lappy lekr jata wo akeli rhti thi wo...tv dekhti main lappy me game khelta rhta ..Uncle allahabad bank me the unka bhi mere sath thik hi bnti thi abhi aunty se main frank ho gya tha flirt bhi kr leta tha aunty mere ko bht achchi lagne lgi thi unka wo thoda nikla hua pet badi gand aunty sleeveless blouse phnti thi hm sath me game bhi khelte the she is my best friend like . Ab main unko. I love it. I love it. No, slow, slower. Okay. Yes. Harder now. Harder. Oh my God…!”When I opened my eyes, Marcus was blocking my view of the sky. While I twitched and twisted over Terry’s firm but gentle lovemaking, Marcus was squatting over me, running his fingers through my hair. I felt his cock hit against my cheek. It was getting bigger already.What is he, a machine? I started turning my head to kiss it on its lips. Marcus contorted himself to get that rooster fully into my mouth.Done with. "Eh congratulations," I stammered not meaning a word of course."Well I guess that means you won't need to stick around for muchlonger," she said taking a draw from her cigarette."Maybe not," I said as I dropped my ciggie and crushed it out before Ileft her standing there and went back to the pub.As I walked in Debbie was just about to join me. "You Ok?" she asked."You look a bit pale." Eh I'm fine," I said as I passed her and moved back to the table. "Igather congratulations are in order," I. Graham slowly got undressed and down to his boxer shorts and turned to face Debbie lying on her back tied and helpless, goose pimples covered her body in anticipation of the night’s festivities. Graham walked over to her and took a glance at the items he had laid out on the bed below her feet. Graham got onto the bed and placed his knees either side of her body but faced her feet. He then started to rub his hand up and down her lace thong and watched Debbie’s legs move slowly apart from each.