Aunty boli nahi tu bata na kesi ladki chahie tuje kuch to bol. Aap jesi bahot khoobsurat ho vesi koi dundh layiye. Aunty mere sir pe tapli marte hue b...oli badmas.Me itni khubsurat hu kya? Mene bola sacha me aunty aap jesi sundar to mene kahi dekhi hi nahi. To phir muje hi apni gf bana le na. Itna bol ke mere sir ko apni god me le liya aur mere balo me hat dale hue sir ko pakad ke meri ankho me dekha ke puchane lage. Mene bhi bol diya me to ap ko gf bana ne ke liya taiyar hi hu bs sirf ap hi ha. 'I had to ditch the panties as they were stretched so much and Phil ripped my bra off me so he has kept them as a memento. Now lie on your back baby and I will tell you what a slut I was!'I just stare at Carrie, her cunt glistening with a mixture of fluids,her thighs looking sticky. I do as she says and lay back as she walks over to me in just her 4 inch heels. She straddles my body and I feel the heat and wetness of her pussy over my stomach. My cock is raging hard in my boxers - she reaches. “B” and him left the bathroom I never looked at them the entire time and didn’t think I could after it was humiliating but yet not. I was pissed off upset and my poor bottom hurt! Well I let the rest of the water out of my ass which actually happened to be a lot. I rinsed off and dried off walked out into the room.“B” was sitting in the computer chair one hand bound and he was binding the other as I sat down. He put a pillow case over her head and told her it was ok and to chill. I had to laugh. Siddharth and Madhu got in the car, and he started driving back. She was quite the whole time, so Siddharth tried to talk. “Are you okay, Madhu? Do you want to talk? We are just by ourselves now, so it’s okay,” he said to her.“No,” she said back plainly.“But it will be good to talk about what happened,” he said, trying to get her to talk. “It’s always good to express what you are feeling.”“You mean, I don’t know how to express my feelings?” She retorted back.“Come on, that’s not what I meant..