Ten minutes or more, she endured his tongue, her fingers gripping the table edge`s as spasm after spasm, wave after wave of erotic sensation overtook ...er, he was a considerate lover, it felt erotic and slow. rain began to beat on the conservatory roof, spits and spots at first, but becoming more persistent as the seconds past. Subconsciously he quickened his pace to match the rain and her body began once more to shake as the first wave of an orgasm hit home, her head back a groan rang round the. Me: ha,par mme apko dekh ke pagal hi raha hu.Aunty: lo fir in dono dudh ko chusoo jorse ….. Orrr jorseee hmm (me ek hat me boobsko leke ek mu se nipalss chus raha tha….) ohhh jjjj hmm mmm bohot cachese chustehi tumm raaj aaahh hmmUnhone ek hat mere lund pe leke hilane lagi ludkoMe :aunty ap let jao…Me aunty ke per kholke chut ke hat see shelane laga….Auntyyy :: yahhh beta kya,kar rahe hoo….ME chutko chatne liya fir or mera tung chut ke ander tak leke gaya….. Aunty ka pani dhire dhire nikalne. Before he could recover, she straddled his chest,grabbing his hands as they reached for her. Fingerslocked, she pressed his arms down, pinning him underher. Leaning over, she kissed him, long and hard.“You’re pinned.” She whispered.Tossing her head, she flipped her hair from her face,smirking at him. “I certainly am pinned.” He admitted.“But now that you have me at your mercy, what are yougoing to do with me?”“Let you go, of course. I just wanted. She seemed to be looking for something in the room. She glanced my way, briefly. Her face, for the first time wasn't flush with mockery. She looked worried. Her hands nervously clutched her pants. I could almost swear she was digging into her own thighs, but my view of them vanished as she looked elsewhere. Anyone with imagination might have guessed she was trying to masturbate, but that wasn't what I saw. Her knuckles were white from the tightness of her grip."Hey, what's the matter?" I dared.