I couldn't help it, but reach down, and shove her deeper in my ass, telling her to stroke my cock faster for me. She knew that was one of my favorites... the dirty slut.After an hour, I couldn't hold it any more, but had finished enough work as is anyway. I grabbed her hair, shoved her down on my cock and came deep in her throat. I held her mouth down to make sure she licked up and swallowed every last drop like a good slut, and she crawled up from under the desk, and opened her mouth to show me. Or, in other instances, it was Asha whose lips would stray from my mouth, affording me an opportunity to sip some of the rich, dark wine. It wasn't long before both of us were feeling a little fuzzy from the effects of the alcohol, but it only heightened our experience.I kissed Asha's lips, then her round cheek, then the soft line of her jaw, then the underside of her chin, then her throat, then her collar bone, then the rising swell of her breast. My lips effortlessly found their way to the. Your hands slide up my legs, sliding my skirt up further&hellip, all the way to my waist. Your hands cup my ass cheeks and I start to kiss you, my tongue rubbing slowly against yours. Your fingers slip down my ass and between my legs. As you fingers reach my cunt again, I arch my back and pull down my top and bra, thrusting my tits in your face. Your lips surround one of my nipples and pull it into your mouth with your tongue. When I feel your teeth bite down softly, I begin to moan, my pussy. I pulled my cock up and down. I was doing it very fast, yet it was slow, given the hotness of aunty.Till that day, I often used to masturbate thinking about her. I would never miss a chance to have a glance of her. Sometimes, I would to go her house and chat for a while. She was driving me crazy. One day, I was sitting on her home chatting with her.She was looking sexy! Dressed in tight green salwar, she was stunning. Her boobs looked so huge that my cock was getting tight and big. I was.