”‘Wha? What’s going on?’I open my eyes again, still the same room. It just looks a little brighter outside. There’s nobody else in the roo-�...�Oh god!”Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I’m concerned. What’s going on?I look down at my feet and don’t see anything. That’s weird I could have sworn that I-“Mmmm! Oh what the hell was that?”I sit up quickly and look down at my waist. There’s a small bulge where my pussy would be. I rest my hand on the bulge and suddenly feel a sudden jolt. She moves my dick around, to look from all angles at the head. She slowly strokes my dick, sending a wave of pleasure, of delight, through my body.Oh, this feels so good. I’m panting heavily, her soft gloved hand feeling so great on my dick.“Perfect, your foreskin is looking good and is protecting adequately the glans of your penis,” she tells me, while still holding my dick with her hand, slowly doing a short back and forth motion.“Another question, have you ever contracted any sexually. If that's what you want to call it, appeared to be the use of her tongue and fingers alternately to stimulate and excite Gwen by slipping in and out of her pussy from one to the other but very gently as if in no hurry at all, relying, I thought, on sensuality rather than aggressivity. Whatever it was it worked as Gwen was getting more and more worked up by this approach and was moving her pelvis in time with Nancy's probings.I then moved from Gwen who didn't appear to miss my activities to get. Or aunty gher ka kam kar rhi thi. Tbhi meri najar aunty pe ghi jab wo jhuk k jhadu lga rhi thi to unke boobs bhaher ane ko ho rhe the muje phli bar kuch ajib sa mhsus ho rha tha mere lund m gudgudi si ho rhi thi wo tight ho rha tha or m phli bar kisi lady ki or attrect ho rha tha. Shyad unhone bhi muje ghurte hue dekh liye tha wo muskurate hue boliAunty: kya dekh rhe ho raj.Me : kuch nhi auntyAunty: q tv m kuch a nhi rha kya ( haste hue )Me: nhi aunty bore ho rha hu.Aunty: mera kam bas khatam.