Humlog ka drink bhi khatam ho chukka tha or usko nasha bhi chad chukka tha tabhi maine kaha ki yaar esme mazaa nahi aaya main abhi ek bottle or lekar ...ata hoon to usne kaha nahi yaar bahut ho gaye hai, lekin mujhe to usha aunty ke ghar jaana tha, isliye maine uske mana karne ke baad bhi kaha nahi yaar mujhe mazaa nahi aaya main ek bottle or lene jaa raha hoon. Or main woha se chala gaya or usne ghar ka darwaza band kar liye, us samay kareeb 3 baje rahe the, main usha aunty ke ghar gaya wo ghar. Her voice once again took on the same submissive tone that it had when she had asked him to cum in her mouth. Her words became those of a young, innocent woman, her eyes wide and pleading. “I need to feel your mouth on my little wet pussy, Phil. Please lick me”. “Where? Lick you where, Serena?” “My pussy. Lick my pussy. Pleeeease”. “Lick what, Serena? Say the words, baby. Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you”. “Oh God” She gasped “Please don’t make me say it….I can’t. You already. I feel your arm tighten around my waist as you draw me onto your shaft, I sense the increasing urgency as you service my cock, I know, your clit is receiving its own deserved attention, how, because of the way your breath is shortening and the deep throated moans you emit, as you drive deeper, ever deeper you go filling my cavernous orifice, with all your lustful love, the sensation of being filled excites and thrills me sending powerful pulses of energy through my entire body.I am about to. Now she took my shirt off and opened my trousers and sucked me just a little bit. It was wild! I wrestled myself free from my pants and shoes and watched her taking of her panties. She then sat on the hood of my black BMW.Man! What a sight! I sucked her beautiful cock right there until it was hard like the branch of a young tree. I turned her soon around, her arms and face on the hood and started kissing her sweet boypussy while stroking her hard cock. Pressing my tongue into her made her moan.