I could see her squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples just as I could also see the expressions on her face change from focus on what was on the scree...n to being lost in pleasure that her fingers were bringing her. She looked so hot. She looked like such a slut. Billy and I masturbated in unison, wet, sticky noises made by our hands jerking our foreskins, as our pretty neighbour worked herself into a state of proper sexual frenzy. She stopped caring about the screen after a while and kicked back. Mene kuch nahi kaha aur aunty ko karne diya jo wo kar rahi thi aur mujhe bhi toh maza aa raha tha.Aunty mera lund hilaye ja rahi thi me bhi siskariya le raha thaAkash – ahhhh ohhhhhh ahhh aunty aur hilao aur hilaoFir ne mujhe apni taraf kar liya aur mera lund apne muh me lene wali thi. Aunty ke hilane se mera fir se khada ho gaya tha, aunty pehle dire se mere lund ke tope ko chuma fir tope par apni jibh ye use chata aur lund ke nichle hisse ko jibh se chata is karan mere sharir me sansani si. . I remember the neighbor's daughter, the love of my life, way before we even exchanged first words. She had green emerald eyes, long thin eye brows and a lush silver hair that reflected the sunlight giving off the illusion of the full moon.With a slender body, toned by the daily worked she endure to take care of her sick father and her absent mother, who left this world during previous years outbreak of poisonous mushrooms. She had a self sufficient personality, stubborn and courageous,. Out. Thrusting. Fucking. Deeper with each push I could penetrate inside. Picking up pace as I went faster. Faster. Harder. Deeper. Faster. Her groans grew more, as her one hand squeezed and played with her own tits. Pulling at her nipples and releasing hold as it slapped back. Her own hips buckled, riding the two fingers that thrust inside of her cunt, over and over."Oh God... I wanna fuck you, sweetie. I need to. Now!" she called out to me, as she pulled my hand away. She pushed me back as I.