‘Priscilla?’ I yelled up the stairs for my daughter. ‘Priscilla, why is there a pile of dog shit the size of a Studebaker on the floor down here... Don’t you know how to let the dog out?’ There was no response. That’s when I noticed that Jack was sleeping on the forbidden sofa. He lifted his head and looked at me like I should keep my voice down while he was resting. ‘What’s that?’ I asked him, pointing to the mammoth pile on the carpet. He yawned, jumped off the couch, and waddled over to his. Anyway, one night we were chatting and it was clear that we're both interested in meeting up for sex and so she told me her address and I drove over. Gosh we were so nervous cuz we're both pretty straight arrows as it turns out but we were both horny and we had built up something of a relationship online and exchange pictures.I still remember that first night of her sitting down on the couch with me and waiting for me to make a move and I was fearless and trusted her and leaned in for a kiss. The door then opened slowly and Karen appeared around it and softly tip-toeing to the farside of the bed getting in with out stripping she put her arm around to rub up and down my torso and kissing my back. My body soon began to respond and as Karens hand lowered she found my cock growing and began to slowly stroke it helpingit grow harder.I could feel her other hand move to open the buttons on her jeans into her what must have been now wet patch. I couldnt rsist any longer and moved my hand. Ek din ki baat he me market se ghar ko lout rahatha mujhe raste me aunty milgai tu me unko pranma kiya .me unku kabhi buri najar me nahi dekha tha.aur aunty ko lift diya wo bike me mere saath beth gayi aur unke ghar chod ne ke liya chala.raste me jate samay unki badi boobs mere pith me ragad rahithi me peli bar unke bare me galat sochaMera lund pant ke andar tight hogaya kuch der baad aunty ne apna right hand mere kandhe parrakha tha aur me bechain ho gaya iss bich unki makan agaya mujhe apne.