Aunt Ryda scooted under me and began to suck me like a k** sucking a candy, with her talented mouth.After about ten minutes of this, I could no longer...control myself. Aunty Ryda sucked my purple head and tongued the entire length, all the while rhythmically stroking the shaft. I felt the rush that always precedes my orgasms. I moaned, “Oh please aunt Ryda I’m cumming,” and in a flash, I shot my cum into her mouth.The force of my shots must have come as a surprise because her head jerked back.. 32….40 ka hushan se bhara hua sarir, use dekhate hi mera 7″ lambha lund pant ke ander phunkare marana suru kar diya. Who mere aage chal rahi thi aur main uski gaand ko dekh kar masat ho raha tha, usane mujhe drawing room main baithaya aur cold drink lene chali ghai. do mint baad who cold drink aur namkeen biscuit la kar mere bagal main sofe per aa kar baith gai.Usaki jaang mere jaaang ke se touch kar rahi thi aur main pagal ho raha tha. Hum net per kafi sex ki batte karte the so hume khulne. They arrived at the, he thought, hilariously named, ‘Centaur of Attention’ and stepped in through the wide framed door into the familiar sensations that came with, Jason knew, any club, the scents of people and alcohol, the club thrumming to a beat that he’d heard before, but couldn’t name, the crowd, to his surprise, a pretty even mix of human and centaur, the space inside dominated by a mainly vacant dance floor in the middle, ringed with tables, booths and the ever present bar.He looked up. I locked myself in a stall and busted out my mirror. Mascara - check. Hair - check. Lips - check. Pussy lips - dripping. I was ready. I approached the elevator but quickly darted for the stairwell. If anyone saw me going up to the 14th floor, they would want to come with me. There was a lot of buzz surrounding the new construction. Smiling to myself, I took my time scaling the four flights ahead of me. I’ll break a sweat soon enough, I thought. Right now, I needed to focus on looking fresh for.