I had to control my urge that night. I again swamped into Her vagina and engrossed myself in the cunnilingus act which I always liked. She again was a... her peak. That night, we slept together naked hugging each other.Before leaving for office, I got her a pack of hair remover cream and told her to be ready in the evening with her forest completely removed. When I returned home, I saw my aunt like a bride with a new saree, flowers on her head, deodorant fragrance and with an erotic smile. What I. Digging her nails into my chest, her tits shaking cause of her legs. Looking down at me saying. The head of your cock is right on my g-spot, don't move. Again talking to herself she say, yeah that it, omg it's hitting it right. Her whole body starts shaking, she is take short deep breaths moaning softly, oh, I'm cumming, that's is so intense. She rides my cock a minute or so making herself cum. Her body relaxes as she tells me that was an intense orgasm. I knew that already, she came so hard. I told her John said he knew I loved you, but ‘be gentle. She has secrets she thinks Debra and I don’t know about.’ Susan turned pale. ‘You think he knows, that he and Debra know about . . .’ she couldn’t finished the sentence. ‘About Chicago?’ I deflected the answer and Susan gave me a smile of relief and nodded her head. ‘I don’t know. But you might have underestimated just how much they love you,’ I said. Usually, by now, at the end of visiting hours Susan would leave and go back to her. Every cell in my body was waiting, anticipating. And, half guiltily, I knew I was wet. Maria had just cleared away the dishes, when Brad abruptly ended my banalities about the excellence of the food by saying, ‘Climb up on the table.’ I turned toward where Maria was cleaning up, ‘But..’ ‘Climb up on the table.’ The black lacquered dining table was capable of seating about twenty. The three of us were clustered at one end, Brad at the very end, Jefferson and I across from one another. Pushing.