Because of this, my arrival, she sincerely rejoiced purely for women and motherly, dragged along with her grandson to show the city, lunch in a magnificent cafe-restaurant, cooking dinner together, etc. The daughter was expected by 2 at night, the son lived separately, the grandson was asleep, tired of like running around. it was cool to look at the candles I lit in the twilight: the gorgeous face of classic and regular forms, the expressive look of brown eyes, the shallow neckline of the dress beckoning and emphasizing with its puritanism to the tits, probably of the 2nd size, the hem of the dress only slightly half-thicked knees and hips.
Imagine how a man feels when he is alone with a girl like himself, even if he is his own aunt. Knowing from the stories of children that she has no one right now, although men stick like flies. And she with married neither, nor. Neither her son could understand this, and if truth be told neither am I. And knowing all this, I suddenly realized that styles Akaka, Akai as crazy, and I can not hold back the penis, which is already tearing my pants on the inside, that when from general conversations we gradually went over to intimate topics: how old you are already matured, all in grandfather, there was a similar brown-eyed, stately brunette. girl probably have? 3 ?? and that as a pause: exactly in the grandfather. half the city. your dad is the second half. Do you know what the old woman had to go through when some husbands gathered the campaign and came to talk heart to heart? do you have time with everyone? 2 of them are married maid? are they older and what attracts you to them? of course in truth. are you ok with them? and she is at thirty in the park, in the stairwell, in the elevator, and in the hotel? do you think that by the age of 30 everyone will become a female? cum from the tongue? Do you want to drive me into the paint? because it brought up children because time is different.
I myself was excited to hell as she turns red, she trembles a little and breathes so deeply and rapidly and tries not to look at me. And how at that moment I looked, that the shiver had begun with me. I sat down side by side and looking into the face I betrayed you because you are very gorgeous. when you see these eyes, you want to drown in them. And gently, gently spend the handle on her hair, and behind the head, feeling her stubbornness, on myself, and after strength, sponges in sponges, like amazingly gorgeous and full, and hearing her timid no, no, please stop, what are you doing , can you really be like that, take it upon yourself, whispering in your ear how different and how I wish. and how her body became more pliable, and her lips answered a sweet kiss, but since no one had ever kissed me before. and all her trembling and sweet body to herself. and kisses with my lips, neck, shoulder, ear. and a snake on a sexy dress down to the end, revealing an old-fashioned, but sexy-looking snow-white bra. and taking it to hell - hand on the boobs and squeezed that there is strength, having experienced how moaned and shuddered.
She lifted herself quickly from the couch and took off her head after a sexy dress, soon a coward, revealing a thick black triangle of hair. and lightly push it on the couch, spreading a knee in the direction of her legs. and whispering looking into the face: how wonderful you are. and dropping instantly between her legs — into her mouth reddened sexual lips, sensing her tart smell and taste, sticky droplets of dew on her petals, her pulsating tubercle, which I began to love with my tongue, instantly, quickly, soon the clitoris in my mouth and like a lollipop, only native and alive and from that the most desired.
And her wild cry, what are you doing, no, no, no, please stop, I beg you. and the body trembles, bends in the harsh grip of my palms, and finally, finally, I hear a moan. And the same words, but completely neatly - neatly: no, please do not stop your favorite, everything is wet there, but I did not wash in the morning. I am then a tongue in the cave, putting a hand on the clitoris and pressing it, fucking the entrance to the vagina of the pussy at the same time. And for the full program, feeling how she moves to the beat of her pizdochkoy, and nectar flowed with might and main on her full thighs. And she is a wave of passion hand in my hair, and handle me on myself. Well, finally that beautiful aunt. Why are you exactly mine and only mine? Do not be ashamed of me? and will you let me do everything with you tonight? in all your wonderful slits as I wish you? and fuck like no one before me, ever? are you wanting, wanting me? so that your nephew? and you were so lying with your legs apart and he saw how you flowed down? and what to start to you in a vagina of a pussy 2 fingers, and to become them to enter to you for all length, feeling as walls of a vagina accept, compress, caress. and soon introduce another finger, feeling that the whole palm will fit. and a pulsating clitoris in the mouth and suck and lick, seeing that he will finish. Cum babe. And with the tongue instantly, swiftly and with fingers even more deeply imitating my tense cock to her.
She stopped passionately and violently, from one tongue and hand movements, stopped and was embarrassed like an innocent girl. And without giving her the opportunity to say something, I pull the unit out of the trunks, behind her head and toward herself. And powerfully and tenderly looking into her face to order: caress. Seeing how embarrassed, but the passion took up, when at first timidly, and soon so shamelessly grabbed, bared the head, and the whole trunk without a trace in such a beloved decent her mouth. so that the head came in when the one that nursed you as a child began to love and suck so much, grabbing it in his mouth barely so that it could reach the glands. And I, too, did not begin to keep a moan in myself when a peephole was made of her eyes with a veil - why should I restrain myself? putting in her mouth barely the entire length of pee? and seeing how she likes? and a powerful cock in my mouth and the situation itself in which I dragged her, seduced her, but what do I introduce to her and fuck in such a beautiful mouth? and because she likes to be slutty, lustful. Suck off my nephew. Feel and smack your dick in the glands. How long ago did this proud and sweet girl have no one? Who would just a little bit pressed her, seduced, and then he would do everything he wanted? Implanting her in all that is possible and in all that is impossible.
And feeling that here is the dick it is possible to explode and shoot in the mouth, I tried to weave this kind of passion: you are good at it. suck my darling. You're awesome hoesoska. suck it you are the most pleasant whore in the world. I have no one sucked so awesome. I want you to drink and suck everything. and then I fuck you so that you can not even imagine. You know how cool your aunt in a similar glorious mouth.
She drank and sucked everything. Soon she closed her face with the handles and quietly mumbled under her breath to go to the bathroom for the first time. She jumped in there as soon as I left. Hearing the sound of a shower from the bathroom, I smoked and felt how I thought of her body again. The door was not closed, and when I entered she spontaneously put her palms on her tits, like a woman who for the first time got into the men's strongest hands. I right in swimming trunks, I darted to her under the shower and gently, gently squeezed, having tested her all, similar to my own and beautiful, and heard how she whispered: what have you and I done? and so looked in the face? do you despise me? in the pancake! What I just did not whisper in her ear, arguing that she was just lovely, that I had never been so good as with her, that I love, would you like to stay and live next door? and every day we will be with you as today? I will be yours, and you are only mine. Can you imagine how great it will be for us together? and no one will ever know. and kiss, kiss, kiss, feeling how she all hugged me, how the tears go down her cheeks, how my dick as a stake hardened and presses on her from the bottom of the stomach. and she is like an insane person who answers me. handles, sponges and rubs, rubs on my vagina.
Well, this will not survive one of the boys. He turned her back to himself and ordered him to lean against the wall more firmly, bent tight, she spread her legs to the side and so gave the ass. similar elastic and plump. spent a penis in her two cracks and cheekily asked: do you like both in beauty? and she hung her head even lower whispered to me: yes. and with a swing introduced all the way into her vagina pussy. It is necessary to feel and see: how she sagged, stifled, screamed, squeezed my vagina walls, moved my ass towards me, so that I could reach her to the very bottom. and how it ended when I shot at it all that had accumulated. and how she sank down later on her knees, or simply put, she just slipped. and as I turned her physiognomy back to me and noticing how her eyes glitter with glitter, he ordered her eyes: lick it. and how she again began to work in such an amazing mouth without any restraint and pretense. and as I stroked the handle through her hair and whispered: pick it up.
And raised since. and again took it. and again I finished. and later we were lying with her in the bedroom and she pressed herself to me about what had accumulated in her for many years: about her husband who was cheating. about a sweet, but married man who for nine years promised, and she expected and believed. that more than a year (!) she had no one. that it is not possible to transfer those guys who came up and, without prejudice, impudently offered: well, that they moved. and how she was only with one girlfriend’s birthday: he took her to the dressing room, pulled out her own, forced her to take in her mouth and barely finished, doused all her sexy dress with sperm, turned around and went again to the table to finish drinking, and she sat down bathroom, crying and never came to these parties to my girlfriend. And as I liked her immediately, but for the first time she would never have become, and about the fact that I am shameless, who can be persuaded to anyone. she asked only about one thing: that my oath and her children would never know about it. I gave my word and kept it.
Her daughter made a present for us: it is not easy to believe in it - she warned and called back that she would be taken early. The aunt and then often wrote a folder inviting to visit, wondering how I was. I was no longer with her, although we saw her later again. But this is a different background.