I need to feel you wrapped around me,” he said and repeated it over and over again. Each time he said it it became lower and lower and he was gradua...ly getting further and further inside of her. Soon the head was in. She felt her body tighten, she was going to cum soon without having fully felt his cock. She loved the feeling of restricting him, and the feeling of being in control. His begging became more urgent. “Let me go, let me fuck you.”He regained his hold on her nipple and it tightened. I went to mom and said am going to night studies so I am back by morning. Then I eat and by 9. 50 reached the street and call aunt she said okay now come on. My heart beat raise to the core. Finny I reached.She locked the door. And she wears sky blue sari omg damn sexy. I asked water she went to kitchen her ass was shacking I followed back and her hugged her she moaned mmmm. She said we go to bed room. I carry my dream aunty to bed and throw. I pull her sari she was in jacket and skirt. Slowly. Your cock is just too tempting to leave any longer. I grip you by the shaft and squeeze till your pulse is pounding in my hand and then I release you and go down, scooping my hair away, so you can watch my tongue stroke your manhood. Your body is trembling as my mouth, hot and moist enrobes your cock. I’m as light as a feather as my lips glide down the shaft until I feel you hit the roof of my mouth. Then I ease back. Down again, a little more pressure and now I feel your purple bell end go. But yes you are right, I have a deep sexual fetish for women's tummies and not forgetting their navels too." His voice was shaking with excitement and anticipation. He continued, "Upstairs, my dear, I have a special room made up for you. In there is a massage table, and a few other items I have collected for use on that lovely tummy of yours. Okay?" My throat was dry and the butterflies were in conflict with mild sexual arousal in the form of curiosity. There was indeed a part of me that was.