Trembling fingers undid the top three buttons of her silk blouse. Marina wanted to flinch, she wanted to draw away from the cool touch of the callused...fingers, but she knew to show any weakness now would be fatal. Carefully, the questing fingers parted the open fabric and exposed her left breast. The cold damp of the night air woke the skin of her nipples, drawing blood to the area and stiffened the raised bud of dark pink. His fingers found the hardening nib and slowly manipulated and squeezed. This story is about my aunty when I got a chance to fuck her again. It was in my house at my home town where I have a separate room and attached bathroom. After the first encounter, I told her never to talk about this on WhatsApp or on the phone. I was a bit afraid that words get around.So she never spoke to me about that. I never asked her nudes since I took some pictures of hers on our first encounter itself. After returning to my town I spent most of the time masturbating. Thinking about. More

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