Baad maine apna pani unki gand main hi nikal diya phir lund bahar nikala to aunty usko chatne lagi phir main anty ke upper hi let gaya aur unke hoto k... choosta raha aur choot main finger karta leta raha.. Thodi der baad hum dono nange hi uthe aur kitchen main gaye wahan kuch juice and doodh piya ,,,,, phir mere haat main belan aa gaya jo maine uski chhooot main dala to usne bola belan choota hai apna lund meri chooot main dalo aur maine aunty ko kitchen main hi letaya aur unki dono tange apne. Her breathing became faster and faster as she lifted her hips up higher and higher to meet Darren’s very talented tongue. She couldn’t get enough as she experienced rolling orgasms over and over, actually loosing count. By this time Darren’s tongue got very tired even though he was extremely aroused. He was beginning to wonder when this lady would stop as he needed relief himself. His cock was stretched to a length he had never seen before. It was ready to burst. As soon as Cindi relaxed he. I pulled out of her and stood over her, as she lay there panting and groaning on the sand. She looked up at my still erect cock, dripping semen onto her belly.Finally she could speak. ‘Let’s go over and find the others,’ she gasped.I shook my head. ‘Not until I’ve finished fucking you,’ I said, and grabbed her hair and lifted her up into a kneeling position in front of me. She looked up at me then tentatively took the end of my cock, coated with semen and her own juices, into her mouth. Before. Though, we both had agreed this process was more fun than using the phone.“Not really so much a problem, Sir, as your advice about something.” He motioned with his hands opening up with his palms out that he was open to helping any way he could. “Anal, Sir.” That surprised him.“Anal?” He leaned back in his chair, a smile growing broad on his face. “We haven’t done anal.”“That’s my problem, Sir. I never have.” He did the hand jester, again. “It came to me this morning as I was showering.