" He kisses me and manages to fit another finger in. He pumps in and out of my hole, his thumb rubbing my clit. My breathing speeds up and soon I'm bu...king my hips. "Mmm, yes.. baby, please. Please don't stop..." Suddenly, I crawl over into his lap and we're kissing again. I stop and whisper in his ear, "I'm ready." He pulls me back, and looks and me with doubt in his eyes "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes. I need you in me now!" With that he kisses me again, this time with a different. Mom’s FriendThe doorbell rang and I opened the door. I was surprised to see a beautiful woman. She was Pooja aunty. She was fair, had long brown hair. She was wearing a Punjabi dress revealing her cleavage. She entered the house giving a kiss on my lips and saying, “I will take great care of you beta”. Pooja aunty was a 38 year old woman. She was a recently divorced woman. My mom and Pooja aunty sat down for some talks. I went in my room and started jerking off thinking about her.Pooja aunty. . This is too much for my extremely hung-over mind to fathom, and oblivion takes me.* * *I had just turned 18 a week ago, and my friends finally convinced me to go to a strip joint in the next town over. I had agreed, mostly just to get them to quit pestering me. I mean, why should I go to a strip club and see a bunch of naked women that are out of my league, when I can just surf the web for porn and see a lot more action? You might argue that seeing tits in person is better than digitally,. Her mouth released me, then she straddled my stiff prick. It sank as deep as it could go into her freshly shaven pussy; she had remembered that I love them. I let her ride me, thinking of anything I could to put myself off cuming. I felt her muscles tighten around me, and she threw herself down on my rigid cock, then groaned.I lifted her off from me, slid down the bed, and when my head was in place she pushed her pussy onto my mouth. I licked her juices and swallowed anything I could get. A.