Mujhya aunti ki bur chatanay mai aur apna lund chooswanay mai bahut maza aa raha tha thori der bad mara lund se pani nikalna wala tha mai aunti se bol... mara pani nikal jayaga to aunti boli ki tum apana pani maray muh mai hi choor do aur aunti kas kar lund ko choosanay lagi tabhi maray pani ki dhaar aunti kay muh mai choot gai aur mai deehla per gaya per aunti thi ki mara lund choor hi nahi rahi thi vo meralund kise aam ki tareh choos rahi thi mera lund dheeray-dheeray fir se tight hona laga tha. They were also exhausted - they had been in or under water almost five hours today. They would really be sore tomorrow.There was a group at the docks; staff, reporters and family. The reporters were taking pictures and asking questions about how the water was and how the dives went.The family was there to see us and to see how the boys had fared with their swim.My staff was there with a handful of notes and folders - things I knew I needed to look at and soon. But first was the family time. The phone range around ten and it was the black man telling him to shut up and listen, informing him that he had taken Nina to a black bar and that she had been sucking and fucking black cock all afternoon into the early evening and that she was on her way home and that everything she was going to tell him was a lie. When Nina arrived home she informed John that the two had gone to his uncle's shop to check out some materiels and that they had proved unsuitable ect ect and that she was sorry. I began to notice that I could no longer pay attention to the road. I pulled off as she proceeded to give me the best head I've ever had in my life. I began reaching my hand in between her legs to feel her panties, she gave me a slight giggle, and allowed me to continue while she was blowing me. I slid my fingers past her panties and inserted one in her tight wet pussy. I could not believe how tight she was. I kept fingering her, making her wetter by the second, allowing me to put another.