He almost vaulted onto the bed and she caught him, squeezing him and tugging him to her opening. He slid home with a grunt and, in the split second be...fore he began hammering her with his prod he thought to himself “This is home. This is where I belong.”Samantha cried out as she was filled and she felt at once the conflicting emotions of relief and heightened lust. She had needed to feel his hardness in her, but now it wasn’t enough. Her body jerked as she almost lifted him with her pelvic. On my back, on the bed, with her standing close, she lifted her skirt and pulled her pretty panties to the side. Amanda’s beautiful cock flopped out. Even to this day, I can picture the beautiful light brown skin of her shaft, the faint veins running the length of her and the foreskin covering all but the tip of her cocks head. The perfect woman.Amanda held her dick at the base and offered to me. I moved toward her and opened my mouth, getting my first, addictive taste, of a shemales cock. An. He knew that if he wasn’t there by then, that he would miss the strict deadline and the last three tiring months of his life would have been a total waste!“I need to sleep!” he said out loud, acknowledging the fact that he kept talking to himself.With that, he rushed towards the creaky wooden staircase in the big dark hallway outside of the study room. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.“Who the hell would that be, knocking on my door at this hour?!” he thought to himself, not saying it. That was when the sky suddenly went dark and clouds appeared, with a cool breeze cruising against us like trying to freeze its obstacles.My young aunt was wearing a red silk saree with a half sleeve matching blouse with hooks in the front. Her saree was tied below her waist. Soon I started to feel the cold and started shivering, while my aunt was used to this coldness.My aunt asked me to hold her as her saree can minimize the cold. I immediately slid my left hand from the open end of her saree.