Muje bhi bahut maja aane laga. Me aunty ke sir pakad ke uske muh ko chod raha tha. Fir mene usko upper karke mere niche laya aur uski chut pe apna lun... rakh aur ek jatke mehi under dal diya. Aunty ki chikh nikal gai. Aur me usko chodne laga. Aur wo aaaaaahhhhh aaaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaaahhhhh jorse sandip aur jorse karo asa bol rahi thi. Badme mene usko mere upper aane ko bola wo mere uppet aa gai aur chuda ne lagi me uske boobs ke sath khel raha tha daba raha tha. Bad me mene usko bethe usko. I walk towards the vast bay window that serves as my dining area and pulled out a leather-upholstered carver chair by one of its arms. I sit down, slouched, with my legs apart, elbows on the carver arms and my hands clasped across my chest; entranced by what I’m watching. Well, I might as well get comfortable.Tia’s face rises up into view as she gracefully stands up. I can’t help but think how beautiful she looks in her electric blue dress, clinging tightly to her upper body. She walks around. In unison i opened my jeans and she parted her thong to one side, wetting the top of my boxers with her warm cunt. The dancing in the club had just been building this up, this whole night had been a series of teasing and mind games. And the moment the door to this flat closed we both knew we had already dropped every act and we were out for eachothers ecstasy.The lips of her pussy parted over the outline of my cock, still concealed by my boxers. Her hands draped over my chest, we both acted. She continued to manipulate his rigid cock, as it stood proudly within her hand. Unexpectedly it throbbed, she looked up toward him, there was a gleeful look in her eyes. “Sorry what did I do?” momentary she hesitated in her movements on his cock.George moved in closer to her, his hand moving back down amid her open legs. “It’s okay, you just provoked him and he reared up if you like! But please carry on”“Do all men consider it a him?”“Most, but many actually have a name!”“You’re jesting with.