Beth, Rob and I had attended high school together, even going to the same junior college. They got married the year we all graduated, and have been hu...band and wife for almost five years.We talked about life, and drank margaritas. The party raged on, and the night air was alive with excitement and sexual tension. I can't explain it, but I'd started to feel horny, and Rob was looking even more sexy than usual to me as the night wore on.We were sitting at the little bar which had been set up by. The windows of the car were all moist as we kept fucking and sweating inside for a long time.After bouncing on my pussy for around 20 minutes I felt Leela getting tired as she began to slow down. So without wasting time I caught her bums and began to pound her from the bottom as she began to moan on top of her voice. I kept pounding her till we both again came all into each other once again for the last time. We were both completely out of energy. All drained into each other. Sweating like we. As she increased her hand speed on my prick, her left hand came up to stroke my balls. That did it. A minute later she was swallowing my warm, white love juice. I felt her throat constrict around my knob as Shilpa aunty tried not to let any escape her lips. When my balls were completely empty, she withdrew my limp cock from her mouth, and wiped around her lips with her tongue. ‘Wow, Raj,’ Shilpa aunty began, ‘I’d forgotten just how good a young man’s spunk tastes. Your uncle never allows me to. I lead you to a raised platform I know to be in the middle of the dark room and push you onto your back on the platform where your arms and legs are suddenly grasped and held in place by gnarled hands that hold you like iron shackles. Calloused fingers roam your chest, seeking out your erect nipples, rubbing and squeezing them with sandpaper-like textures that bring both pain and pleasure to you large swelling breasts.As these hands and fingers explore your body, something latches to your.