Mujhe khusi hua jane ka..Wo flat me rehti thi.Jab mai unka ghar gaya aur bell bajaya koi gate nai khola.Phir bajaya koi nai khola kuch der wait kiya a...r jane laga fir .Mai stairs se utar gaya ja he ra tha ke unke awaz aye wo balcony se mujhe bula rahe the.Mai khus ho gya aur unke ghr gaya unhone gate khola .Unhe dkh kar mann khus ho gya .Wo nighty pehne the .Unke boobs aur gand mano nighty me bade bade pahad ke tarh lag rahe the mann ke jhapad jao unme. Madhu aunty ne mujhe andar bulaya wo. He reached down the front of donna shorts and moved her sopping panties to the side. His fingers slipped inside her almost of their own accord, and he began massaging her inside, matching her rhythm. As much as they both wanted it to last forever, they were fervent in their desire, and hyper aware of finishing quicker. His creamy fingers pulled out as he began frantically rubbing her hard clit. In response to this new level of pleasure, donna took even more of him into her mouth, greedily. I knew I had to think of something intelligent to say, but my mind raced with a million questions. I took a deep breath, and began my interrogation."How long had this been going on before it stopped?" I asked."Oh, it never stopped. It's still going on, Dave," she half-whispered. Again, I was lost. "Dave, remember how I always go over to visit my parents on Wednesday nights? For 'Movie Night'?" I nodded silently. "And I keep inviting you, but you never want to go with me?" I nodded again. She. . earnest. I let it go on for several minutes. Finally, I held up my hand, and she stopped. "And now, I want you to repeat it again, over and over, but this time, I want you wake up, slowly, a little at a time, until you are awake. You can still see me. I am still with you. You can reach out and touch me ... but there is no need. Why is there no need, Kendra?" Because," she answered "when I see you, I am with you. When I see you, I am with you." She kept going, chanting her assigned line in.