. mmmm... again, do that again... " This felt so good, I could just do it for ever, and best of all, I had a partner, we were doing it together, she w...s fucking me as much as I was fucking her.No. Not fucking. Now I realise what we were doing. It's called making love. And we did it for what seemed like hours, but I suppose was only thirty or forty minutes. As we moved, clinging together, in touch on every available surface, the pressure, the heat, the buzz, built and built until I suddenly. In that apartment there were aunties who belong to rich families and have super physic. We guys used to stare at that aunties and sometimes masturbate thinking of them. Now I will say about that aunty. Her name is sumathi age 39. Black colour. 36 34 38 figure size.She stayed in that apartment with his children. She has 1 son and her husband is working in Rajasthan. She used to wear transparent sarees mostly. She is fat but has good face and nice dressing senses. The incident happened in one. As my tongue licked from side to side, she moaned and hunched. My hands caressed her inner thighs as I rubbed my nose and tongue all over the wet hot flesh. I soon licked back to her thigh as I used my fingers on my right hand to slide up deep into her gaping hole and caress her cherry. I was using three fingers when she asked me to use all four. It was not long before I was practically fisting this big pussy. She was moaning louder now. I removed my hand and began licking again, finding the. Up and down several times with no excitement, he turned off the road. Telling me that he was going to take me and show me his "spot". We drove about 2 miles off the road and up a dirt road and parked beside some abandoned railroad tracks... at least that is what we thought. We started kissing and rubbing. Not easy to do in a car with bucket seats. So we get out of the car. I am leaning on the front of the car as he is kissing my neck and starting to rub my tits from on top of my shirt. It is.