Par fir bhi kafi sara khoon nikal rha tha. Mujhe kuch samjh nhi aa rha tha, ki ye mere sath kya ho rha tha.Main jaldi jaldi se toilet paper se apni ch...ot ko saaf kar rhi thi. Par toilet paper khatam ho gye the. Par sala khoon hai ki rukne ka naam nhi le rha tha. Tabhi bathroom me mujhse kuch badi ladkiya aa gyi. Maine usne apni problem ke bare me pucha. Unhone mujhe jaldi se jaldi doctor ke pass jane ko kha.Ye keh kar wo sab mere uper hasne lag gyi, unme se ek ladki boli – Dekh behen isme darne. He started rubbing the wet crotch of my panties and moved his mouth to my cotton clad pussy and sucked it through my panties. He moved his hands up to the waist and slid them off. He began to lick and suck my virgin pussy lips and flick my clit with he tongue he slid a finger in me and began slowly finger fucking me. I started convulsing and grabbed his hair as I came all over his face. He got up and began kissing up over my body until he was at my face. I began to lick my juice off of his face. Then I noticed the aroma that I had smelled. It was coming from her pussy, it was intoxicating, and it was making my cock harder than I could ever remember it being in my life. I pushed her panties down lower and in doing so my head got closer to the smell. I put my forehead against her belly and my nose almost in her pussy as I inhaled deeply. It was the spice of life, the altar of love, and the keyhole of joy. It was a woman’s baby chute, the place that gives birth, and my aunt was giving. She began to dry me off & as she looks up at me a smile crosses my face. She says, "Baby it makes me happy to see your face & make your day, until the sun comes up I want to please you in everyway." We make our way into the bedroom where my floor & bed are lined with white rose petals; no words were exchanged as I laid on the bed. Body still damp from the bath, she starts to massage my back with vanilla scented oil, down my spine until she reaches my spot of joy, my juicy lips waiting for her.