By now Roger was what I assumed to be at full mast, a magnificent 10 inches of manhood. He took my head in his giant hands and slowly but consistently...started to fuck my brains. Thrust by thrust I took another little bit in my mouth and down my throat. Jesus, this was truly magnificent. In my trousers I felt my little clit respond.I reached into his trousers and pulled the giant testicles out. As he fucked my face I fondled and squeezed his beautiful sperm filled balls. By now I had taken all. Her name was Flora. Flora’s black satin robe had barely covered her perfectly carved ass. She might have been in her forties, but she was perfectly built. John had taken instant notice and was struggling to keep his cock at bay, especially after changing into the obligatory silky shorts. Flora had also taken notice of John’s excitement and told John and Jen that while she was working she was not at liberty to participate, but, winking at John flirtatiously, said, that after her shift was up. I cursed myself by my act and told her and I’m going home aunty and I come later and she said to Steve bye take care from the day.I started to thought badly about my aunty and also cursing myself for thinking like that and the days passed like these and after that I went to her home thinking that not to see her cleavages are her boobs but my time this time also no one is in home today also.She wore a pink color saree and look very fresh and she welcomed be my sweet smile and asked why you. "Alec," she breathed, as his body moved closer, pressing against her knees until she opened her legs and let him step between them. She could feel a hot, throbbing bulge against her thigh as he sucked on her tits, his tongue rough as he laved her tight buds and then pulled them deep into his hot mouth in a wet rhythm that stole her breath. His hands moved away as he pleasured her breasts with his lips and tongue, caressing the soft skin of her back in slow, erotic circles, moving lower to cup.