She thought about him when he came into the drug store. She liked that he came in and they talked. It was cute. She’d began thinking about him much ...more then she ever realized. She smiled. This, seeing him often, had become a pure pleasure for her. Seeing the adorable 24 year old Fr. Dennis, she started telling herself, on the days he’d come to the store was fun. It was neat. She liked him. She found she liked him much more then she let on. Before she knew it she went and closed her door. Heck,. We jogged along, talking ("I haven't seen you out here before", "No, it's my first time"; that sort of thing). I noticed that he was panting while he was talking, and that I was not. I didn't know how far he'd already come, but surely I'd come far enough by now that I should be breathing harder.Soon he said, "Too fast for me," and slowed up to let me pull away.#2: After another three loops, including another speed increase, I started experiencing difficulty maintaining my pace. I forced myself. ‘Monsieur I will really need that cock now! Please let me have it!’ I went to my knees before him and opened his pants, extracted his hard cock and took it as far down my throat as possible. I sucked and licked, tasting his sweat and feeling the effect of his pheromones making me a crazy cock hungry maniac. ‘OOO I need to fuck’ I moaned. ‘And I need that pussy.’ He replied. I sat down on his cock riding him hard. Almost immediately I was cumming again while he bucked widely underneath me. . Before I could answer her, Mamatha aunty walked up to me and kissed me on my lips with her arms over my shoulders and wrapped around me.“Now that your uncle is gone I guess I do need a man in the house. I’ve been thinking while you were still sleeping in my bed, that maybe I could get use to having you being the man of my house and take your uncle’s place from now on. After all, you did fuck me nice and good in my bed you naughty young boy.” Mamatha aunty said.Mamatha aunty released her wrap.