He let out a low groan as my tongue and throat massaged his dick before I released him, his cock popping out of my mouth, gasping for quick snatches o... air as he squirmed beneath me. I caught my breath, and then sunk all the way back down his cock. He held me tighter as I sucked him, making him harder and wetter that I ever had. I was sloppy with it, but in no time, I felt his dick stiffen in my mouth, and his balls in my hands.“Ohh…” He tried to say something, but my throat gave a little. My eyes were darting between her fabulous breasts and the sight of my cock ploughing her warm, wet furrow. I looked up and as my eyes locked onto Aunt Joan’s they were filled with lust and desire. She was experiencing what I can only describe as a series of mini orgasms each one separated by only a few seconds. She was moaning and her lips were moving but there was no sound. You didn’t need to be a lip reader to interpret the words … ‘Bill I love you … I can’t stop cumming’‘I love you too Aunt. Ghar aakar mai fresh hone bathroom mai chala gaya. Tab tak sis bhi fresh ho chuki thi bhen ke pair dhard kar rahe the to maine usse bola ki mai uske massage kar deta hu. To which she easily agreed. Vo ek open minded ladkhi hai aur yaad rakhi “talhi ek haat se nahi bajte”. I’m good in massage. Muze pata hia ki girls’ kai kis pressure point ko dabne se unhey jadha seduction + aaram miltha hai. Muze mere bhen ki aakho mai havas to pahle se hi najar aathi thi par aaj humne saari hadhey paar kar. I raised the glass to my lips, held my breath and took a swig, which was more than a sip, and I felt it flow down my throat and warm my stomach, a sudden warmth and secure feeling entrenched my very being, and once it had subsided, I took another, and surprisingly found myself relaxed about it.'Swing your feet around Mariel, I will give you a foot massage'. I looked at Granddad, he wanted me to put my feet onto his lap, 'My feet Granddad', I laughed, 'do you have a foot fetish', I teased, the.