"Aww yeah baby, you love having two cocks in you don't you? You're such a naughty slut letting your teacher fuck you like that too. I bet you're gonna... start staying after class to suck his cock under his desk. Ohh yeah you little cumslut, suck Daddy's cock." I'm making her gag on my dick as I ram it deep into her mouth alternating between watching her sweet pigtailed head and her ass grinding against her teachers cock. Mr. Durow was really starting to get into it and I pulled my baby's mouth. Most of the bands that played here were pretty good. But every once in a while they’d hire some bunch of clowns that was just awful! God she couldn’t stand to sit through an evening of mediocre at best music. She was in a mood and just wanted to revel in some really good sound. She watched them setting up as she sank bank shots & spun balls with perfect English. There was one fellow in particular that kept catching her eye. He was tall. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that left very. "See how wet you are right now? How can this happen Jennifer? Why are you wet?" I said with a smirk.For some reason my aunt found this very funny and laughed. Perhaps she was calculating in her mind what her course of action should be that night and she chose to respond to my caresses. I kissed aunt Jennifer again as I slowly put her down on the couch into laying position as I started kissing her again. As we began to essentially lick each others faces I reached with my hand towards my aunt's. The sobbing had begun afresh.•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Few blocks away, a young man was navigating past the narrow streets flooded with cycles and street mongers. Subhash had finally decided that today was the day he would muster up his courage and proclaim his feelings to a very special woman. She had bought an appliance from the shop at which he worked at as a sales executive. Since the deal was to pay in instalments, it was his job every month to acquire the accrued.