It was then that my hand started to cramp. I told her of my discomfort and she said, "that's cool, I think I have had enough!" I pulled my hand out an...d moved around to kiss her deeply while her body quivered with after shocks. Her breathing returned to normal, and as I went to get us a drink, she said " Bring me a spoon will you?" I obliged and brought her a table spoon from the dish rack. She was up on her elbows her legs still shaking I handed her the coke and the spoon she smiled and said. The small shy smile that Anne had grown to love played on his lips as he looked down at her. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, she caught sight of his arm moving and then a huge hand approached the side of her face. She couldn’t help herself as she tilted her head into the palm of his hand and she felt the roughness of the bandages around his battered knuckles. So gently she could barely tell, his fingers wrapped around the back of her head and tangled in her hair. Slowly, she felt herself being. So I rushed to the bathroom and masturbated thinking of fucking her. Then that day passed off and next day as I was about to wake up from sleep I saw my aunt’s cleavage as she was cleaning the floor with her nighty on she didn’t have any bra over her so I could clearly see her naked boobs as her nighty was hanging lose her mangalsutra and golden chain were hanging in air. That sight was so intense I got an erection but I neglected it and was staring at them using the same technique as before. ”“Why, it’s amazing… her skirt is so tight she must be wearing a thong, or maybe she’s not wearing any panties at all,” Jake whispered with a giggle, resulting in a sharp punch to the shoulder from Bobby that caused him to cry out, “Owww,” as he rubbed the bruised spot.“Did you just punch Jake,” Jenni asked as she walked back towards them carrying her wine.“Yes… because he was being an asshole,” Bobby replied.“Language young man,” Jenni scolded her son, even though she was about as far from a.