Mujhe aunty pehle se he bohat mast lagte the lekin kabhi himmat nahi hue kahi kuch ho gaya toh izzat chale jayage.Toh aunty mere ghar pe rehne aaha ga...ye or wohi raat koh uncle party karke aaye toh thode jyada ho gaya the nasha toh woh khana kha ke so gaye or ghar mein 5 log the mein,aunty,uncle,mera cousin or aunty ka ladka joh 3 saal ka hai. Toh uncle bahar so gaye the mein mera cousin or aunty baat kar rahe the bedroom mein.Ghar mein ek he bad tha toh hum na socha aunty travel karke aaye hai. ”“That was unusual then, wasn’t it?”“Very unusual, but then I didn’t know that Johnny had connections.”“Connections? Like the Mafia?”“No, dear ... or at least not quite. Oh how Johnny would have laughed at that.”“So Johnny walked you to the bus?”“Ha! He did, and then he got on when I got on and sat next to me. He paid our fare with a ten-shilling note, the chippie was absolutely livid because he took all her change, even though he gave her a five-bob tip! He sat with me all the way home and. But it's not enough. I turn around and wildly start to hump my pillow, screaming your name. I feel a chill each time my clit touches the fabric. I scream your name, riding you in my dreams, my hair all over my face. Faster. Faster. Faster. Until my whole body stops, and I start shaking. I land flat on the bed, gasping for air. But you wouldn't be done yet. I continue rubbing more slowly, the way you lick me after fucking me hard, knowing that I can do more. Knowing that it's not over. And in a. Just the movement of the bed when I sat down made him groan in pain. I jumped up and moved to the other bed. Jack and I sat beside each other facing Rob. While we finished our meal, we talked over Rob’s experience with the surgery. They hadn’t put him completely out, so he gave us a blow by blow description of his view of the surgery. One plus was that they had given him a local and a sedative so he didn’t feel anything. The downside was that the local was wearing off, and the pain med I gave.