So we often slept in the room with one another to get a quick feel, or to finger one another, or simply get off. The day of the Super Bowl everyone wa... so heated and caught up in the game. I am a very smart mouth person, which my best friend cannot stand, so we got into a few spats that day. Of course our friends stopped to look at us to see what it all was about. My best friend always win our fights, it’s her way of controlling me or the situation. And I let her because it’s a turn on. We. There was a faint aroma of delicious fried-fish mixed with some room freshener fragrance. So it was a nice comfortable and aromatic set up, a mix of colors and aromas that tickled my senses as I basked in its warmth.The aunty returned with a tray holding a chilled glass of Rooh Afza and a chilled glass of water as well and I was really thankful as it was summer time and the Rooh Afza with a light flavor of Khus was much needed and very refreshing. As I gulped the Rooh Afza and quenched my. I buried my head in her pussy. Her clit was enlarged and as I gently licked, sucked and teased it, I could hear soft moans of enjoyment. She grasped my head between her hands and guided me so that my tongue probed exactly where she wanted it. I felt her hips arch up toward my head and her body quiver. She lifted my head as her body convulsed in oragasm."Peter hardly ever does that to me." It wasn't a statement of disappointment but there was the unmistakable tone of longing. I rolled her onto. He was about six to seven inches and medium thickness, and right now as hard as forged steel with pre-cum beading on the tip. Vicky wished she could kneel down and take him in her mouth; to taste him and explore all of the bumps and veins with her lips and tongue. Instead, she looked back into his blue eyes and took him in her hand, her thumb over the top and fingers underneath, stroking and relishing the throbbing power as she gently squeezed.Still holding Bob's gaze, she released his erection.