For about the millionthtime.So much for this night. And this marriage. We’d had adecent run as husband and wife. Most marriages founderon the sa...me rocks – bad communications, children,outside interference, money, sex, bad communications,ridiculous expectations about money or sex, badcommunications, ridiculous disagreements about money orsex, etc. Ours had run aground on sex. In the beginning it had been okay, never reallysizzling, just okay, but over the years it gotdownright dull.. T.T…T..Ttt…. Aur aunty chilaii aaaaa …. Aur jhadd gai mre muh pe…Main utha aur apna lund aunty ki chut pe rakha aur ragerdne laga..Aunty ko gudgudi hone lagi..Aur aunty kehni lagi daal na..Maine kaha main nahi daal raha kahi aids ho gaya toh…Tab aunty ne kaha tere uncle ke baad tere se chud rahi hoon…Apne bete ki kasam…Maine thoda aur ragdrne laga aur aunty gaaliyan dene laagi maderchod chod na maine kaha main ni chod raha aunty ne mra lund pakrda aur kaha bada mota hai kutte tera toh..Tabhi. I was now soaked with both of our cum. As Marge got up off me she said "I want you to give me more of that white boy dick, Big Marge likes the way your dick feels inside her pussy, you better come back over here and fuck me some more." "I will Marge, I like the way your pussy feels and I want to fuck you every chance I get." I said with excitement. "You better, anytime no one is around you come over and drain those balls in Marge." Marge said. I ran back to my camper and got in the shower. I. Samantha just sixteen, a problem sure to happen.That time back from the pub, round at ours with family and friends. Izzy's stoic decorum undone by Beefeater Gin, easing herself on to my knee, her warm backside settling with flagrant disregard for opinion or consequence. Her head against mine, her boozy breath on my neck.Taking familial boundaries for granted, she felt safe with me, never imagining for a moment that her lithe beauty in my lap would conjure a storm of lust in my cock. But my.