She whined sadly and explained in a frustrated manner, "I don't care. Please. Fuck me." I might get you pregnant." I want you inside."She eyed me wild...ly.The head of my cock lingered at the entrance of her tiny pink pussy. Lynn gazed at her hole and bit her bottom lip to suppress her discomfort. I inched deeper as she became used to each advance of my length, by the inch. Every time I gained a little more depth I withdrew until just the bulbous head kept her tender slit from clenching shut.She. “Hey, lady,” he said to her, “You seem a lot calmer now.”“I am,” she admitted. “Now I know who you are.”They gathered around her again. One of them hooked the stick under the edge of her skirt and raised the skirt again. They giggled, when her panty covered ass came into view.“Nice ass, lady,” one of them said.“Thank you,” she said to him.They began to have a discussion about what to do with her.“Let’s play like indians,” one of the youngest said.They considered that and generally thought it. After 10mins she came wearing a saree looking like an angel. We both walked on the road and entered cinema hall and movie started. When the heroine came in bikini I got my dick aroused and I looked my aunt. She looked at me and smiled. She kept her on my thighs. I kept my hand across her shoulders. I started to touch her boobs and she didn’t tell anything. I slowly began to press her boobs. She moaned shhhhh ahhh. I pressed her nipple hardly and she shouted ouch and got hold of my cock with my. "Chair." Figured that. What? Does the couch look too comfortable? Like maybe you'd be afraid I'd get you in a position you couldn't recover from too easily?"I collapsed onto the chair, vaguely relieved that it was a chair, and a not too comfortable one at that. Nothing much could happen there. At least those were my thoughts as I got ready to accept a lap dance from a young woman about my daughters' age.I pulled a hundred out of my wallet and laid it on the small table next to the chair..