In response, after another long, slurping kiss, I moaned at my aunt while saying, “I don’t ever want this to stop.” A moment later, after some quick, athletic moving around, I found myself standing at the foot of the bed, my aunt on her hands and knees, her hips in my hands while she fucked back onto my dick. Janet reached under her body and fingered her bean while I watched in awe when her buttocks rippled under the force of her thrusting. When Aunt Janet started to buck and squeak, I leaned in low over her back so I could hold her heavy breasts in my palms. She sobbed out her joy while I mauled at her tits, with Janet juddering in the throes of her orgasm, my cock spitting whatever juice I had left into her body. We groaned and mumbled nonsense together until the violence diminished. After that, both of us sucking in air, we collapsed onto the bed, me spooning my aunt, her rump up against my stomach. After a minute, or maybe a little longer, when we’d both calmed enough for coherent speech, my aunt rolled around so we were face-to-face and, strange as it may seem after we’d been so intimate together, I felt shy and a little awkward when she fixed her blue eyes on my face. “Bloody hell, Mikey,” Janet breathed, gazing at me. “What have we just done?” She sucked in a breath and let it out on a long exhale. “We can’t ever take it back, you know. This is always going to be there.” I felt a rush of affection for my aunt. I didn’t care about any of that. I was just thrilled to have experienced big tits her ripeness. “You do realise how serious this is, don’t you?” She asked the question after I articulated my feelings and then moved in quick to kiss her mouth. “I think so,” I said. I could tell my aunt was worried, and I did my utmost to reassure her it would all be okay. We then kissed some more, languid instead of the desperate slurping and sucking it had been during the sex. I ran a palm over her skin and savoured the silky texture while also exploring Janet’s curves. Then we dozed, slipping deeper into sleep, tender endearments having passed between us. Neither one of us wanted to stop the affair, which is what Janet called it. Although she kept on telling me how careful we would have to be, how very dangerous it was. What brought us both back to startled, near-panicky wakefulness was the slam of the front door. A signal that my mother was home. As soon as I get to blondes college the next day, I look for Melody. I can’t find her anywhere. We don’t have our usual media class on a Tuesday so I have to wait till lunch time to try and find her. I spot her making her way over to the side of the playing field where there was a patch of grass and a large tree with a picnic bench under it. She’s with the other girl from our gaming club, Jessica. My hard-on was painful and I’m sure that the other 2 cock in the room were the same. She is moaning and trying to grab the table. She turned to her right and opened a door. He wants to tell you something but blondes he wouldn't tell me what it was." Which I found days later with a repeat on the stairwell. I like to feel your cunt.” Tell me what you want me to do. Lightening crackled in sporadic tendrils big tits about her form, flashing from her arms and legs in an overdone, but effective display of power. My nipples are semi brown in color. She spread out her ass cheek and pushed back gently on my cock. She asked him in a husky whisper, Melissa giggled beneath me. “Ooh, come lick me clean, slave. She just rocked her hips while I hammered the toy into her and flicked my tongue up and down her gash and swirled it around her little love bud.
“Take your hand and stroke the bottom of my cock.” She raised her hand but couldn’t quite figure out what to do. He took her hand and guided her to what he wanted to have done. “Now I want you to go deeper. Keep going until you gag. And a bit faster.” She picked up the pace and began to go deeper. Every once in a while, she would get a gag reflex and pull back. But she never took her mouth off of his penis. “Yeah…keep doing that. You’ve got it right now.” Klaus was enjoying himself. He took his left hand, which was not holding the lasso and played with her breasts casually. “Stop for one second. I want you to go slowly, as deep as you can.” He took his hand, put it on the back of her head, grabbed a hand hold of hair and guided her down. “Yes…Now suck hard you blondes slut.” Klaus was enjoying the feeling of the deep throat and she was about ¾ of the way down before she started to gag. He pulled her head back until it was near the tip, but the cock never left her mouth. “Let’s try again. You are going to keep doing this until your lips touch the base.” He pushed her head down again and this time, she reached bottom. “Yes, suck on your master’s cock” Klaus took a hold of her hair and showed her what he wanted her big tits to do. He was picking up the pace now. “Rub my balls with your hands at the same time.” She was now really going at it. Getting almost all the way down each time. A few minutes of this and he couldn’t hold back any more. “OK you slut, when I shoot my come into your throat, you will swallow every drop.” There was a slurping sound from all the saliva she was making. "Well I don't know Nick?" Now we also make an aluminum mower deck for them. I opened my robe and flashed her and said yes. I really want to try it. Salman cursed his Dad. sheath. blondes Sara big tits yelled down the hall for Lauren and they all sat down for dinner. “Oh, my god, that's so go—” Instantly, I knew it was Dakota. “We both know that means nothing and you’re just making excuses.” He barely lifted his head so our gazes could meet. She tongued the hole and then took as much as she could, almost all, before she chocked. “So, where does that leave us?” She felt so hot. She did have a great body, her breasts were smaller than mine, but she had nice long legs.<
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