“Do you want to cum now?” she asked. I heard her but I was lost in my thoughts and did not answer her. I had mixed feeling as I wanted the rush o... an orgasm but did not want my time with her to end. “Or would you like to continue to stay on the edge with me?” “I want to edge with you some more.” She smiled at me. “Good I want that too. Show me more of what you like to do.” I ached my back and thrust my hips higher pointing my cock more upward. The tip and head wer a bright crimson purple. Ye batata chalon ke aunty ne balance actually main nujhe number daine ke liye kiya tha.so woh aisa kerne main kamyaab ho gai theen.aur os tarah un ka number mere paas aa gaya.aunty ne paisey waghaira pay kiye aur jate howe dekh ker khud to chali gain laikin mera sakoon le gain.Main ne foran Aunty se dosti kerne ka soch liya.aur main ghar aa gaya.aur raat ka intazaar kerne laga.Allah Allah ker ke raat ke 9 baje to main ne aunty ko bari himat ker ke call kee main boht dara howa tha ! ke kahin. His mouth opening over her welcoming mouth, his tongue probing out, seeking the sweetness of her tongue. Suckling on it, both tongues swirl and dance together as moment pass.Fires exchanging and igniting within his loins and hers, both of them feeling the spark of electricity between them. Flickers burning hotter now for both of them.Not knowing that each of them are on the same page, the flirting begins.She spreads her legs trying to balance her stance, having her arms still tied behind her,. He made me lay down on the bed and then grabbed my panties. “Let’s see my young daughter’s beautiful wet pussy,” he said and took off my panties. I felt a little shy now but I let him spread my legs and touch my wet pussy. “So wet,” Dad said. “I’m not a virgin, Dad,” I said. “Eric?” Dad asked if I lost my virginity to my neighbor. “No, a guy from my class,” I replied. “It’s okay,” he said. Dad smiled and inserted a finger in my pussy. I moaned and arched back. He started fingering my tight wet.