She hid the smile on her face as she walked to her room."Should I give him a solo show or was watching me with an iron rod of a cock in my pussy what ...e preferred," she wondered to herself.It wasn't time for bed, but she had an itch that needed relieving. As soon as the door to her bedroom closed, she was kicking off her shoes and unbuttoning her jeans in a frenzy. When she was finally naked from the waist down after nearly tripping over the clothing gathered at her ankles, she fell into her. “I guess I can’t stay in bed forever”, I said.“You must be hungry, too. Come on.”She coaxed me to go out of the bedroom into the living room and join her at the table for breakfast. There were all kinds of things to eat, and I really needed food. I wondered if she had prepared it all herself, or her mother had been involved. I should at least thank them for it, but I felt so small I couldn’t speak. All I could do was sit there, eating, looking at her and wondering when she was going to gently. Fuck me harder, I am so horny.” Mamatha aunty screamed.I slow down my thrust and asked her “Do you really want me to fuck you, aunty? It is so wrong, isn’t it?”“Please don’t stop fucking me! I want you to fuck me, Rajesh. I know it is wrong, but your dick feels so right inside of me. Fuck me, baby, please…!” Mamatha aunty demanded.I begin pumping her again, pounding faster and harder on her wet pussy. I felt like I have to cum, and I know I have to pull out knowing that I don’t have a condom on. It hurt like hell, but she managed to sit high enough to look around a little. The grass was waving in the breeze, and she struggled to find any sounds of movement in the constant rustle of the grass. She thought she heard something behind her and turned painfully. She saw the grass moving in a different direction there, and definitely heard something moving through it. Her good hand scrambled around looking for the small pistol he had given her. Her fingers closed around the handle and she.
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