You also smell like you've been masturbating a lot recently. Do you want to tell me what's going on?" Emily was shocked. She'd always thought she hid ...er desire well. Clearly not. "I will if you promise not to say anything," she said, and tears began to form in her eyes. She really wanted him, but if she made advances toward him, it could be even worse for her record than just lower performance. Besides her record, what about his reputation with his superiors? "Hey, hey! It's okay. Noone has to. I reached up and grabbed him by the hair and pulled his mouth down to mine and started to kiss him. He was sucking and licking his cum from my mouth. The guy fucking me shot a huge load of hot cum in my ass and it felt so good and hot that I shot off into the guy sucking me. He raised up and kissed the guy fucking me and they were trading my cum back and forth. We were all still shooting cum and had it all over ourselves. For a little while we just lay there recovering and then the women came. But every good moment has to come to an end. And if it ends with the best of the good moment, then that is the best you can ask for. And this is exactly what happens in intercourse. Sex is an emotional build-up which feels good when it comes, and it is the best when one climaxes. Same was bound to happen for me too. I started getting the high feel of the build up in me. I cried out saying “It is coming,… It is coming”. And auntie’s response was “Let it come, shoot it in me. Cum like no. Preparing for her visit was exquisite anticipation. I had shaved myself smooth as I knew she wanted. I had taken an enema. She demanded cleanliness. New silk stockings held up with suspenders attached to a tight, black satin, laced corset which had been the devil to get right. It constricted my waist and lifted my breasts, exposed above it. She had not indicated whether I should wear knickers or not so I decided I’d wear black, silk French knickers that allowed access and felt so, so sexy. A.