Mai aunty ke chuchi apne muhh me leke chus raha tha kucch der tak may aur mousi aunty ko chuste rahe phir maine apna lund bahar nikala aur wapas ek jo...rdar zhatka mara mera pura ka pura lund ab uski chut may gaya tha aab wo chillane lagi aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ahhh aaahhhhh unhhhh ooohhhh oooohhhhh haaaaaan haaaaai meeeere rajjjjja, maaaaaaar gayyyyyye reeeee Uiiiiiiii meeeeeeriiiii maaaaa, phaaaaaaat gaaaaaayeeee reeeeee mere prem chodo muze chodooooooooooooo mere chut phad do ahhhhhhhhh. Second is a little odder. Milk. To be more specific I'm referring to breast milk. Even without seeing a naked breast but knowing it has milk is exciting. Having a fascination for breasts is not unusual for most men but having it coupled with them being filled with milk does seem out of the ordinary.I first learned of my milk fetish while working in a service station. In case you don't know what that is many years ago you pulled in for gas. Your windows were cleaned, oil checked and tire. I liked the idea of the makeover but not of leaving the house dressed as a women. It was one thing wearing a dress as a laugh to a fancy dress party, but quite another wearing make up and lingerie and having my nails painted. I was also having some serious regrets about what had happened at Ricks Mums house. Its not that I didn’t enjoy it, but I was worried about people finding out about it. I wasn’t the coolest k** at school but I was captain of the football team, and I was generally good. . hell she could call me anything she wanted to.Her Mom said yes to the date and my Dad said yes to the car and soon we were sitting in the car at the drive in... the only movie in town. Something terrible was showing and Kit and I decided to talk instead. I was dying to kiss her and I was wondering if I had a chance of scoring with her. I wasn't looking for just a one time piece of ass... I wanted her as my girl. But I was horny as hell. I had pulled her over beside me in the car and she had.