Aunty Sheen quickly stepped out of the back and sat in the front passenger seat. I continued driving and came to a break in the road median. I careful...y turned the car around and started driving back to the city.“What about you?” Aunty Sheen asked as she lit a cigarette.“Hmm…” I mumbled before catching her hand and placing it on my crotch.My young dick was still semi-aroused within my jeans. Aunty Sheen’s cunt juices had made a mess in my underwear. She started to caress my dick over my jeans. At least the pain was staying in his hand now instead of inundating his entire arm. After turning off the water, he stepped out of the shower, dried himself off, and flung the door open. Kaneez was kneeling on the other side, and her head must have been on the door because she fell into the bathroom face first. He ignored her and strode out of the bedroom and down the stairs. He was about to head to the basement when he froze at the hand on his arm. He spun toward his mate while taking a step. More

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