Dekho aur diwaar ka sahara lekar unhone khade khade apne chaddi side main karke mut diya wo balance na hone k karan gir gyi jaise hi aunty giri maine ...nhe turant uthaya aur bed pe sula diya ab pair k sth aunty k kamar main bhi dard ho rha tha to maine aunty ko kaha ki aunty main apki massage kar deta hu to unhone kaga ki nahi koi jarurat nhi hain maine bahut manaya fir jaake wo maaniWaise nhi aunty ne salwar nhi paheni thi to maine aunty ko kaha ki wo dress utar de usse massage main taklif hogi. He moved forward, guiding the head of his cock onto my pussy lips. I tensed a little as I watched his knob disappearing inside me, forcing my lips open. I’d expected him to push it into me quickly but as he’d normally do, it was a controlled entry until fully inside, pausing for a few seconds, my legs wrapping around him as he looked into my eyes. That was enough of a sign for him, placing his hands either side of me, starting to move in and out, slow long movements and increasing pace quickly.. Five hours later, the Gallaghers show up in their van at my house. Blearily I grab my suitcase and run out the door, my waist-long brown hair not even brushed yet. Oh well.Finn is already there. We greet one another warmly, and I settle into the seat next to Finn. He explains to me tiredly how his younger and older sisters had to stay home at the last minute--a bad bout of ‘flu--and we both express our hope not to have caught it. Then I set about turning around and greeting the Gallaghers’. Her hand went to my tit as I took my coat off and the other went up my skirt. She was hungry, like a wolf. I have no idea what happened to my knickers but within a few minutes of arriving, I was naked on her bed. She was naked too and she was not, apparently, a strappy type, with her it was all fingers, tongues, thighs, and tribbing. I am not complaining here – she was fabulous; rapacious and relentless. It had started with that hand under my skirt, fingers exploring my slit, my cunt, my arse.