" Trying to clear the drink from my lungs, I just had to ask, "And what type am I, Jayne?" She pulled me close to her, looking at me with a different ...kind of look. I wondered what it meant. Then suddenly I recognized it. Oh god! It was the look of claiming ownership! Her piercing eyes looked into mine hypnotically. Again she kissed me. Her tongue began to explore my mouth and mine began to dance with hers. Jayne’s hand reached under my dress and her thumb pressed through the fabric of my damp. My attai(aunty) i a great looking lady although she doesn’t look good her boobs and ass makes any guys to turn .ive seen my attai from young age but i have never noticed much about her she is very close to me she always takes care of me like her child .and so i have never had any sexy feeling .but this time after seeing her i was shocked to see her. Than my mamma often goes to trips for purchase .and for two days days passed away we where chatting nicely when ever she use to bend i use to see. It takes only a second to wake up completely after she does that when she realizes just how bad it looks. She's just off of a park jogging trail and had been laying down on leaves and twigs, all of her clothes except her jogging shoes and some tatters of her shirt around her shoulders have been ripped away, and her pussy protests with soreness every time she moves. It's pretty hard to not come to the conclusion that she was raped and raped hard. The thin woman with black hair and small, perky. She asked if she could shelter on my front porch as her mum was trying to get here to pick her up but she was having car problems and would be some while.As it was not only wet it was freezing cold so I invited her in to sit by the fire and dry off a little.While she was sitting there I brought her a coffee which she enjoyed.We got to talking and I suggested that she take off her wet coat so as it was really wet.Openly she said I would if I could but I only have a bra and panties.