I would pass by my aunts house on the way to school. one day i had to use the bathroom and didn't think i could make it home in time, so i stopped by... my aunts house. She lived alone and never married, because she said she never met the right man. I went into her bathroom and while in there i noticed two pair of panties hanging on the shower rod. I was sitting on the toilet and reached up to touch her panties. they were nylon and still very damp from just being washed. My aunt had a washing. It has not even been 12 hours since we met and I am an owned woman." She blushed as she continued, "You still have not yet fucked me nor taken my anal virginity. I haven't even tasted your cum. I can only imagine how I will once we have "cum"...pletely consummated our relationship." Marie, you are a true slut," I said before turning to go down downstairs."I am YOUR true slut, Wallz," she stated.I went to the den to wait for Marie. As I sat there waiting, I could not help but reflect upon. “Let’s go.”CARA LED HER DAUGHTER to the bathroom. She opened the shower stall and turned the water on.“Take your T-shirt off,” she instructed, unfolding the plastic bag. With Rachael topless, she put the bag over the cast and started taping it up. At the same time, she studied her daughter. She hadn’t seen Rachael’s body in a long time, and admired how adolescence was blossoming on her. Her breasts were small; gentle mounds with rather beautiful dark brown areolae and nipples. She was going to. Her whole consciousness was filled with the obscene image of it sliding in and out of Kusum's tiny pussy. It was as if the image had been indelibly stamped into her brain leaving behind scar tissue that would never heal. It left her permanently aroused especially when she unwittingly juxtaposed it with her own virtually non existent sexual life.She would always have the picture of Mohit's great, glistening prick in her mind. To her surprise, she found herself rubbing her womanhood through the.