With one hand he held the rod allowing his other hand unobstructed access to her young holes.He licked his finger then began to examine her.Candice fe...lt his finger circling her pussy rim slowly getting closer and closer to entering her. She stared like a wild woman realising the inevitable."OOOOOOOh no please I've never...I mean I..."Uncle Bertie laughed pressing on her mound; the slightest of liquid spilling from her hole."Oh but you already have Candice. In the limo grunting like a little. I opened the sliding door to an empty living room and heard movement in the kitchen. My heart was pounding and my cock was already starting to reawaken. I tried to act calm strolling into the kitchen where I found Aunt April cutting some limes for drinks. She knew I was there, yet didn’t saying anything. I cleared my throat and tried to stick my chest out a bit. Still nothing. Fuck. My confidence was wavering as I rubbed the back of my neck deciding how to approach this. “Hey Aunt April, what. It was a few days before Pongal Holidays and my classmate Janani had came to my house after school to make together our homework. It was our last year in higher secondary school and we had just turned our 18 years. These two reasons are enough to make school very boring, so we were both anxious to jump to Annamalai University, far from our families which were insisting on trying to make us “good girls”. Good girls! Here we laugh!After lunch we went to my room on the second floor in my house and. ” Trish moaned into the warm night air as Mark held her and rhythmically pounded away. She shifted slightly to get her balance right as he stepped up the pace. Her breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm. “Slap my ass.” She groaned. He complied and the thought of reddening her white globe added to his excitement. Mark grunted as he shot a load into her quivering pussy. He reached down and milked the semen from his ten incher into Tiffany. Mark repositioned her to face him. He reached.