Christ, she was beautiful, and she would do anything I wanted her to, and probably even things I wasn’t sure I wanted her to do.I let loose, my dam ...ursting inside her, filling her tunnel with hot jets of semen… I felt fantastic… we were as one… our bodies floating together in that high you only get when two people connect at such a deep lev--“Hey, um, you got any tissues? I hate when that shit leaks out of me.”I pointed to the nightstand and rolled off her so she could run to the bathroom, her. “Bunk off,” she said. “Unless maths is more important than life skills.”~~~As I approached the house at 9:15 the next day, it seemed like a weird time to be doing whatever it was we were going to be doing.Mrs Hubert led me straight into the spare room.“Has she ever sucked you?” she asked hesitantly, and before I could reply she said, “No, of course not. I haven’t done it much either, as it happens. It wasn’t so common in my day.”Unzipping my jeans and pulling them and my underpants down, she. It had been simple getting in Grace’s town house the first time, while she was at work, to get acquainted with the layout. A couple of days later the door lock had required even less effort because I had taken an impression of a spare key found hanging in the kitchen and made my own copy.Leaning on the wall behind her bedroom door when she got home on the first Friday evening of the rest of her life I waited. Ten minutes after I heard her come through the door from the attached garage the. She didn’t allow me to fuck her after the first time as she wanted me to change her daughter before I get to taste her pussy again.So after spending some time with my aunt every day, I would go to paru’s room. We would greet each other with a hug and then we would talk about her other lesbian encounters and also about each other’s fantasy. Slowly we started to greet each other with a hug and kiss, I took it step by step as I groped paru’s ass when we hug, our kiss were becoming more passionate.