.Coach...uf...oh...-The party has just started, no.-I'm ready!-and I sat on his cock while he kissed my lips and licked that cum we shared in a french...kiss. I was going to be attending class on my feet after this but it was well worth it. The b**st was moving fast and tiny "farts" were the sign that I was being fucked just right. I was facing him, and he was on top of me with my legs on his shoulders, we stopped just for a change in position, as now I was a dog being drilled on all fours. His. I smiled back and mouthed “You’re next,” to which she grinned and nodded her head vigorously.I finally stopped the spanking at about this point, I figured she would already have trouble sitting down the next few days. Besides, she was full-on crying… which… turned me on immensely…“Ash, babygirl. I think twenty-five is enough. Come up here and kiss me, love.”She quickly turned and climbed up on me as I sat on the bed. I held my cock straight up so she could just slide down on me, which she did,. I hungrily kissed and massaged Mamatha aunt’s milky breasts from over her bra. I tried to pull her bra out as it was always an encumbrance to me as I didn’t know from where these evil things get off. Mamatha aunty than said “not like this, my baby….the hook is at back side” and she turned a bit. I quickly understood the engineering of this evil bra which separated me from bare milky breasts of my Mamatha aunty. I unhooked the bra and the elastic bra straps quickly snapped to the sides due to. " I could feel her hot breath on my balls and her wet tongue rasping up and down the jock, i could feel her painted nails digging into the naked cheeks of my arse as she pulled me closer and tried to smother my whole crotch with those lips and tongue. Her hot wet breath on my cock was having an immediate effect as it began to harden, it would have been hard already if i'd taken even a second to give the outfit she was wearing more than a cursory glance. That could wait, right now i was.