Slowly she lowered herself onto my hard length, and was soon sat astride it up to the hilt, her wet pussy evident as it soon made my own pubic hair we.... Placing her hands on the roof of the car, she started riding my cock gradually getting harder and faster the more turned on she became. My hands gripped her hips and helped bounce her up and down my length as she pounded down on my lap. Her blonde shoulder length hair thrashed about in my face as she rode me, so grabbing hold of it with one. It felt wonderful cuddled against his chest. I tingled everywhere. I’ve had better sex, but I had never felt this happy. This was special. I felt like I was glowing with warmth and happiness. Looking into Ryan’s eyes, I knew he felt the same. We laid there until we had caught our breaths and he had gone soft, falling out of me. We kissed and hugged then took a shower, cleaning each other and exploring our bodies. We snuggled up in my bed and whispered to each other before we dozed off. We. This flirting went on for months. I had pretty much given up on getting with her when one night I was out for a friends leaving party when she walked in the bar. She looked amazin that night, sexier than ever. She was wearing tight blue jeans showing her curvy arse, low cup black lacy top showing her boobs, hair down over her shoulders, lovely make up, and red lip stick on her sexy lips showing her big smile. We spent the night drinking and chatting, I did my usual flirting with her, telling. Aunty was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Oh my god! She was looking so hot and sexy in that dress. That was the first time I was seeing her in that dress. Usually, she used to wear either saree or nighty at home, mostly saree.The t-shirt she was wearing was a little loose. So I couldn’t see her body figure clearly and that made me sad. Then I thought to myself that today I won’t mind aunty and I joined uncle. As it was late, only a few people were there in the pool.After some time, my hot aunty.