This story is about my neighborhood aunt bubbli singh..Bubbli aunty was very conservative lady..She has dark complex but very attractive figure…She ...has huge boobs..She looks like bipasha basu…She is tall…Everybody wants to bang her at least once…She used to like me as I was very very good in my study…She was a very good lady till year 2010…Then their family left our neighborhood and settled in delhi… Slowly with the time,we lost contact of her.I always wanted to fuck her but now she was gone…In. A drop of my juice glistened from its pee-hole.As he continued to lick and look, my right hand slowly stroked my short stiffie, loving how my stroking felt. Hot horny feelings grew stronger and stronger in my body. Soon, I began jerking my stiffie faster and faster, my breath coming in gasps, while my mind vividly remembered his humping actions. In only a couple minutes, my stiffie squirted, like his had, onto the ground next to him, one of my much-bigger boyish cums. I sighed, then smiled.. . , “ began Dad, describing the events from last night. As his narrative continued, the deck quickly became cluttered with even more hard wood, If you can tell a good sex story by the number of times guys have to wipe their dribbling cocks, then Dad’s recount of my exploits was a success. Lucky for me I had a towel.“ ... so then we hear them two slapping together like crazy on the other side of that wall. Charlie here is grunting like a lowland gorilla and his girl is begging for more taps from. My husband was behind me, rock hardand was letting me feel him. It was all I could do tocontrol my lust. I wanted them both!“So, I hope that I interrupted something?”Mike shocked me by sliding himself between my cheeks.Oh, it’s so erotic to feel a man grow. I love thefeeling of having his soft cock against my skin: feelhim become aroused: knowing that he wanted me. To knowthat in minutes that cock would be in me! To know thathe wanted me and soon he would take me! That was.