I entered her bathroom. It was more specious than what I had expected. She opened her saree and hanged it on the bar. After that she started to unbutt...n her blouse. Then I said “aunty can I open it”. She smiled and said “It’s my pleasure my love”. I placed my hand on her blouse. The blouse was so tight that once I thought the boobs would burst the blouse. I tried to see through the transparent blouse but I could see only triangular shaped black bra inside. I just had wild imagination to reach. I put the brakes on quickly. She gasped loudly and her head dropped to the floor.I held it there for a few seconds and drew back until I almost cleared. I pressed back in, this time just a bit further. I held in place for a few seconds. I repeated the sequence several times until I was all the way inside of her. Her legs were shaking slightly.“Ready?” I asked.“Yeah” she replied.She began to rub her clit before I even started. I started to slowly thrust.'My god, that hole was fucking tight!'I. I saw his face coming out and looking into my eyes. He really liked it and he went back again. Then he pulled me to come down on the floor now it was a little uncomfortable to be on the floor but we managed and now he was above me and ready to stick his dick into my pussy.Before I could say anything and get what he was about to do. He tightens his grip on my mouth and started thrusting wildly. He was fucking me in a movie theatre and he had put his hand on my mouth so I do not moan loudly. He. Faster he licked. Harder. Tighter grip on his hair, and tighter grip on his head. He felt her body arch up. And it fell back to the bed in a wave of pleasure and bliss. He lapped away as best he could with her hips spasming and her incredibly strong grip on his hair. She screamed loud as this orgasm overtook her. Then she began mumbling in some language that was clearly not English. Always a good sign, he thought, when they forget how to speak. Just as the orgasm began to subside, he took.