Auntie was clearly hairy at the front but her pussy was only only lightly hairy from behind. I could even get glimpses of her smooth brown asshole as ...y cock head pushed up and down between her deep crack. I would not need to push my cock inside this bad Auntie’s pussy (though I wanted to) but her pussy labia were so fat, so hot, so wet, her buttocks so deep and tight that it was just as gratifying as being inside a pussy. Indian auntie must have been an experienced lady because she was. “Alright D, see you tomorrow,” Faith said, expecting me to be the observant little bitch and leave immediately.But I don’t. Instead I lean in, grab her by her head, and plant a kiss firmly on the lips. I leave the kiss going for a full ten seconds, knowing that she was enjoying it as much as I was.“See you tomorrow,” I coyly say to her before actually leaving her car.“Not fair!” Faith calls after me, seeing a smile clearly plastered across her face as I turn to wink back at her.To paraphrase an. It wasn't just the rape he was worried about. If she remembered killing her rapist, he knew it would torment her for the rest of her life. She was just that kind of person. At the same time, he couldn't live a lie with her. If he did that, and THEN she remembered her past ... it would destroy them both.By the time he picked her up for dinner, he'd thought about it most of the day. He had to get her to talk to Claire. It was the only thing he could do. At least then, if she remembered, she'd be. At this stage I am finding it incredible hard to hold back my impending orgasm as her tight cunt muscles tighten even more on my cock in anticipation of her own orgasm. I fuck her arsehole with my forefinger a little harder now she is really going to town on my cock by this stage yelling and screaming ( I am surprised my neighbours don’t call the cops. LOL) ‘Ohhhh yeah baby… give it to me fuck me… fuck me hard!.’ My responce is to tell her ‘Rach babyyyyyyyyyyy… fuck my hard cock… It’s yours….