This was an atmosphere of boredom and vice was sure to come up. We all know what boredom leads to. In the humdrum of daily life, we occupy ourselves w...th mundane and so-called “important” tasks, but, deep down, the sole thing we want is to satiate our nastiest desires.Already, a week had passed in the one-month long break. I had somehow occupied myself with a bit of studying, a movie here and then, and porn, loads of it. The college provided us with free, high-speed and unrestricted internet,. I flicked the tip of my tongue across her left nipple, catching it between my lips and swirling it around, sucking lightly. All the while I could feel her hands running down and massaging my stomach. I continued to tease and gently bite Mel's nipple while reaching up to caress and massage her right breast. She began to moan softly and reached down even further, running her hands along both sides of my cock and balls continuously. Locking her fingers together she began to pump my cock firmly,. Aunty was slowly but firmly sucking me and made blurping noise. She was secreting generous amount of saliva and making my cock wet. After some time aunty lied down on the floor and invited me on top of her. I went near and removed her bra. Its only her saree and inskirt, now. Aunty generously spread her legs wide. I was on top of her pressing her pussy from outside and playing with her boobs. I clutched both her boobs and held them close to each other and licked the tits alternatively. She. This isn’t going to be a nice loved up weekend – we’re going away to some where secluded so we can fuck and make as much mess and noise as we can without worrying about neighbours heading us etc.Off my boy and I go on a shopping trip into town. We go into a few underwear shops and browse what’s there, I look to my boy and I can see his cock is twitching already in anticipation. We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to.