Deepthi felt a current running on her spine and her body arched. He stroked his tongue just twice inside her pussy, not even deep, and Deepthi succumb...d to a body-aching orgasm.She had never had such an awesome orgasm ever. Not even with him before. Her juices gushed from her love hole continuously for about a minute or two. Tushant had his tongue stretched and placed the tip of his tongue on the bottom of her pussy lips, taking in some of her love juices. Deepthi’s head arched back, her. I was sure that her finger imprints would be with me for several days. I looked down between my legs and watched as my piston rod cock pounded into her womanhood.As I pounded her I felt the first wave of pleasure start its journey through my body. It is a feeling that your orgasm is en-route and there is no stopping it now. I pushed harder and faster knowing that the volcanic explosion was ever-present. With three more strokes I yelled out, “I am cumming,” and started to unload what felt like. I noticed a crumpled spot on the bed and a half empty glass of vodka and ice on the floor next to it. It was not old. The ice had melted leaving strains of moisture on the glass. She must have sat here looking out at the bridge for a long time before deciding to go there and do it and I fixed her a Vodka Lime and myself an Old Monk and Coke. She came back and sat on the divan. I handed her drink and she gulped half of it and made a sparkling pulling expression with her face and I thought it was. Sliding his fingers in and out I started to shake and twitch. When I arched my back he pushed the two fingers deeper. It was melting my concerns. I groaned and looked at him. My mouth open and shaking. Lust in my eyes.It felt so good as my ass hole stretched to fit his fingers. He kept pressing deeper, I could feel his fingers sliding in until his hand pressed against my bare ass again. When I felt it my eyes rolled back in my head. There was a subtle itch deep inside that this seemed to.