My arms began to shake with the strain of supporting my weight and I rolled on my side. She rolled with me holding my cock inside her as the final twi...ges of orgasm rocked our joined bodies. I pulled her to me and we kissed in post orgasmic bliss. Her green eyes stared into mine, and I felt a connection with her like we were two parts of the same whole. Her small hand slid lazily over my chest, stopping to pinch a nipple and toy with the patch of dark hair down the center. She cupped my cheek. I moved my hand into her sari from the bottom and reached her thighs. Then suddenly I lifted her sari on to her waist and started licking her tights. But I was not able to have a view of her cunt yet. I don’t want to miss this opportunity of fucking my aunt, so I was more concerned that she was fully aroused so that she would not stop me at any point of time. Now I slowly moved my tongue upwards towards the joining point of her legs. I could now smell her pussy and moved her sari upwards so. ' I looked behind me. Mr. Stanton was holding a narrow black leather funnel like item. I had only seen them in the catalog and didn't know what to do. Lucinda's soft voice whispered instructions, which allowed me to slid into the partially opened sleeve. My arms went in until they were almost shoulder deep. Mr. Stanton then pushed my arms towards each other above my leather-covered elbows, while Lucinda zippered the leather triangle tightly shut. My arms were pulled tighter and tighter. I quickly ran up with her. A few minutes of walking and she took hold of my hand. She wanted to hold hands like we always did when we walked together. When we got back inside she curled up onto my lap and into my arms. She then looked up at me and smiled. I was about to lean over and kiss her forehead like I did so many times before, but something made me kiss her on the lips. It was a very wet and romantic kiss. The kiss soon turned into a french kiss. Our tongues dancing around each others,.