I rubbed her pelvic region with my dick and opened the lips of her pussy to insert my dick. Monisha screamed in pain on her first insertion. I slowly ...oved my rod in and out, she moaned. As I was about to move fast, my mom opened the the door (I didn’t put the bolt of the door in my lust) “Fine, I came to play the ODI, but, it is going to be tri series”. Mom was happy as she need not worry about any body particularly Monisha and can have sex with me any time I did stop for few minutes on the. Uncle Roger would most likely ground him, give him a long lecture on the sins of masturbation and most likely inform his father too."Please Aunt Heather... please don't mention this to him. Can't we keep this our secret? Please... "His fear of Uncle Roger and the fact that he'd already shot his load was finally bringing Dan's cock to its normal flaccid state. Heather smiled inwards at his fear. Now he wouldn't dare go to her husband. She was sure Dan was attracted to her, but wanted him to make. Watching this show was a thing of beauty. I started thrusting my cock feverishly to meet her pace.“Fuck your tits Bryan!” Auntie said sternly.Hearing Auntie call her tits mine was all I needed to hear. With several hard pumps, I felt my cum begin to rise from my cock.“I’m gonna cum!” I blurted.Auntie moaned, “Cum all over your tits Bryan.”At that moment my cum began to surge from my cock. The first shot of cum flew and landed on Auntie's face and dripped down onto her tits. She licked her. This was that brief but wonderful series of moments before he actually climaxed. Chris saw his orgasm as totally separate from what he referred to as “the build up”. The build up consisted of several key components all of which aligned with the goal of bringing about nothing shy of complete satisfaction by way of a gut-wrenching, mind-blowing, total body orgasm. This was the phase where he felt the urgency to come, the desire to “push” with his hips; to thrust or pound or even grab his mom’s.