"OH! MICHAEL! OH FUCK ME! FUCK ME PLEASE!" Hahaha! Well, if you insist Melody"His hands held my legs so far apart, and he thrust himself into mecomp...letely with every thrust. I lost my breath with every thrust, andmy hips thrust back onto him, fucking him back as he buried his cockinto me. I felt Michael's member start to twitch and swell, and I felt the sprayof his cum wash inside my womb. The feeling sent my body over the edge. My back arched sharply and I screamed as my pussy clenched. I was looking at her blouse covered boobs and her tummy. She then removed her saree completely and threw it on my dick laughing. My dick was making an excellent tent with the saree. She pressed her boobs together enhancing her cleavage. I wanted to touch my dick, but she told me to stop.Aunty: “don’t touch your dick. Tonight, i am the owner of that.”She bought her hands and to the blouse buttons and slowly started removing those. Even though all the buttons were removed, she held her blouse in. When he touched her, he felt somehow tainted, unclean, unworthy to press his lips against hers, to join with her in the flesh as he had so many times before. He just couldn't get aroused. Even holding her from behind, pressed close against the yielding bare cheeks of her sweet bottom, his member wouldn't rise. Useless!Facedown on the ground, with his pants ripped down and his underwear slit open in the back. His buttocks were being pulled apart. Forcibly pried open. There was a gut-twisting. Jefferson is expecting you, Miss Gonzalez. This way please,’ she said with a smile. She was led to a massive handsome oak door behind her desk and opened it for her. Hesitantly she entered the door and watched it close behind her with a soft click. She felt as though she has entered the devil’s den. ‘Ah…There you are. Care to have something to drink perhaps?’ Came a strong rich voice. Aida looked up and saw Alex Jefferson standing behind his huge desk. She shook her head but he strolled anyway.