Aunt Sheen only grunted in reply as her breathing became faster with my continuous thrusting. I knew it was getting painful for her because my thrusts... were very fast and my long cock was going deep in her wet, inviting pussy.With a loud grunt I gave a hard, final thrust and buried my cock as deep as I could in Aunt Sheen's pussy from behind. Aunt Sheen began to groan as yet another orgasm hit her. Within the next couple of seconds I felt my cock spurt out thick streams of cum deep in her. .Being a good girl, I was so proud of myself.Then Randy text me to see how I was …and feeling guilty and wanting to be straight with my love ….I told him where I was. He went off; he was ticked off at me. Accused me of going behind his back and told me to get home and wake up to my self. After about 50 texts, he was pissing me off, who was he to tell me what to do! I promised that I would be good and promised him everything would be fine and told him even though he was behaving like a douche,. This time, her sigh ended with a soft, "Oooh."After another two or three minutes, during which Aaron continued to caress her back while sawing gently in and out of her ass with his two lubricated fingers, Aaron told her softly that he was adding a third finger. She nodded again and even chuckled once, as she pushed back against the added intrusion. This time, she grunted out, "Unhh-ummmm-uh!" as the freshly-lubed third finger joined the other two in the stretching preparation Aaron was doing. Mr and Mrs Khan would call in every day to see if there was anything I needed from the shops and often brought me a meal in the evening. Now Mr and Mrs Khan had a daughter Khandi. Over the years I had seen her go from a young schoolgirl and just before my operation had been to her sixteenth birthday and realised what a beautiful girl she had grown into. She was slim with long black hair, brown eyes and had a dazzeling smile. Not for the first time I noticed how she had developed. On that night.