S: Who’s there? I told you I need some rest, Suman.Me: No, it’s not Suman. It’s me, Aryan. I came to know that you are unwell, so I came to say ...i to you.S: HI Aryan, come in, dear.Me: How are you feeling, aunty? Uncle and Kunal are also not around. Let me know if you need me to take you to the hospital. Or should I call a doctor here?S: There’s nothing serious, Aryan, just a headache. I had an aspirin. I will be fine.Me: Let me at least give you a head massage for a while. You will feel more. He took his mouth away from her nipple and ran his tongue along her stomach and down to her sex. He began to run his tongue up and down and side to side around her clitoris and it wasn't long before he felt her body tense up and begin to shake. She was beginning her first orgasm of the night and her moans soon turned into cries of sheer pleasure. Never before had he wanted a woman the way he wanted this one. But he knew it wasn't time yet. He could not rush this, it must be special or he could. Nick’s cock didn’t leave my mouth, but it hung just inside, only my bottom lip in contact. As the knot finally punched inside me, Harley’s hips pressing into me firmly from behind, my mouth was pushed down Nick’s cock and then off as I groaned at the feeling of fullness in my pussy. There was a slight pressure on my head, pressing it down, until my mouth again had a cock inside it.I couldn’t focus on Nick, though. What Harley was doing to me was too much for me to multi-task around. My mouth. “Ooohh yes!” she exclaimed in soprano.Face pressed to the bed, Scarlett's hair sprawled against the pale comforter, the pillow under her hips positioning her ass in the air. I knelt behind her, admiring the view as my cock disappeared into her, over and over.“Fuck, you’re tight this way,” I approved. She was tight every way. My dick loved her.We’d been in her bed for the last hour. I massaged her, licked her thighs and pussy, her stomach and breasts, fucked her as she asked; harder, deeper..