She must have never noticed as nothing was ever said.A year later i had bought tickets to fly out to spain to visit my grandparents, they owned a vill... and allowed family to use their spare apartment annex. When i arrived i found my aunt there. After a discussion it turned out that we had crossed our stay by 1 night. My grandparents being a bit senile had not noticed. That night i slept on the sofa in the living room, whilst my aunt slept in the bedroom. We went out for drinks at the local pub. Aaaaahhhhh uski panty ki vo khusboo. Sach me dosto koi nasha nai hai esa. !!Vo apni gand mere muh pe hila rahi thi.aur me uski gand ko apne hatho se uski kamar par hath rakh kar jakad liya aur uski panty k upar se hi uski chut me ungli kar raha tha. Api jeev se b me uski chut ka swad le raha tha. Usne muje ek pyari si smile di aur vo khadi ho gai, jese vo khadi ho rahi thi mene uski panty pakad li aur uski panty utar di.Uski panty utar te hi uski clean shaved pussy mere muh k samne thi aur me. His package looked nice, I could tell his cock was pointed up in his pouch and that he likely was uncut. I also could tell he shaved his chest and stomach (which meant probably his pubes too - I always appreciate a trim job and smooth balls).I said "hi" to be friendly, but also to find out if they spoke English or not. They both said "hello" back in thick German accents. They spoke German to each other for quite a while, and didn't pay much attention to me. After a while, I was feeling hot, so. I writhed under Mistresses thighs and couldfeel her shuddering climax in return as pussy juice spurted down mythroat.The torture was blissfully short but my cherries were aching as I feltmy legs being lifted and his cock slipped into me again. And so beganthe most bizarre and slow fucking of my life. Me smothered underMistresses pussy, a world of hot stick pungent pussy, barely fightingfor breath. Whist Master slow fucked my equally sloppy sissy pussybringing me to a second......sissygasm. As I.