But then instead of starting to finger me, he pulled my pants down and climbed on top of me. This time I didn’t hold my legs closed. I wanted to kno...w what was going to happen. He lined his dick up, and with one shove, he was all the way inside me, to the hilt. I felt so much pain, but I was so accustomed to being quiet that I didn’t yell out or anything. He didn’t stop or pause for me to start feeling better, he just started sawing in and out of me. He would pull himself almost all the way out,. She sat astride him, her upper body completely erect. Her breasts were perfect rounds neatly dotted with petite little nipples centered within pink, puckered areolas. Her stomach was firm and the white flesh rippled slightly as she began to gyrate her pelvis back and forth over Louis’s hips. She leaned back and rested her hands on his muscular thighs, thrusting her hips forward, then began lifting and plunging, providing Louis with a clear view of his own cock as in entered and exited her body. I waited ten minutes before following him up and wandering to his bedroom door again. I peaked inside again, noticing that he wasn't laying on his bed. I pushed the door slightly to increase the range of my view, finding him sat at his computer desk, with his right hand pumping away at his cock. His boxer shorts were dumped on the floor beside him along with his rolled up socks, making him completely naked. I got the shock of my life when I saw what he was wanking over.I focused my view on the. She broke the kiss and moaned loudly. I removed her saree and dropped it, pulled her petticoat string and it fell too. Now she was only in her panty which was wet to the core. I gently pushed her towards the bed and she laid back on the bed. I climbed on the bed and kissed her again. Then started going down, all the way kissing her hot sweaty body, and reached her pussy. Her panty was extremely wet. It was visible even. I planted a kiss on her panty covered pussy. Aunty shivered and shook. Then.