With my lips exploring her mouth, right hand exploring her clit and left hand exploring her ass hole and finally, her body on my hips, she didn’t kn...w what to do than to just submit to me completely. I knew aunty was mine for today at least.I continued doing this till her eyes blacked out, her mouth opened and gasped for air and screamed intensively, “Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhha ahh hhahhhh.”This went on until she fainted (figuratively) on top of me. Of course, I was holding her in my arms.Me:. "The lighter was a fraction away from my open cunt.He sparked it. The flame leapt up and started to burn, I could feel the heat on my labia, my too-sensitive clit. I whimpered, he inched the flame closer. My clit started to burn. I cried out. He moved the flame away a little and all I felt was heat."I haven't touched you with it." No." Maybe I should. Do you think I should?"He sounded so calm, so controlled."No." I said quietly."Maybe I want to." He replied, and snapped the lid shut, then moved. Mera lund khada ho gaya tha, aur unhone mujhe usko chhupate hue dekh liya. Fir unhone mujhse poocha, ki main unse kya chhupa raha tha. Lekin tabhi unke beta Kanan wapas aa gaya. Usko dekh kar aunty mujhe boli –Aunty: Beta tum bathroom mein jao, aur naha lo. Ganda ho gaya hai sab. Aur aunty ne mere kapdo ke sath mujhe bathroom bhej diya. Maine dekha, ki aunty bhi achanak se doosra gown pehan kar darwaza kholne gayi. Fir baad mein thoda maine bhi unki help ki, aur main apne ghar chala gaya.Ghar. Her unhappy face was all I had to fend off my growing erection.“Sorry, Boss,” I apologized. “Just making sure I didn’t go too far.” She didn’t react to my ambiguous comment as I lowered her leg.“I overdid it today, and now my muscles are punishing me,” she sighed. “It’s too late to call Jason,” she named her customary masseur. “Do you know how to give a massage? I don’t mean foreplay, I need therapy.”“I’m not a professional, Boss,” I admitted, “but I do know the difference. On the wrestling.