Irresistible. Gently, I massaged my clit, hoping for just a little relief … a small orgasm. Something. Anything. It felt so good, I couldn’t stop....I was too close. Orgasmic bliss washed over my body, as I tossed my head backwards … just in time to see … You. I fell out of the tub, landing on my face. Shaving cream and water went everywhere. I hastily rose to my knees, head bowed. Warning three … game over. “What are you doing?” You growled, tipping my head back and forcing me to look at you. I. Now I will come to my story, this incident was a recent one. I like non-veg dishes so my neighbor aunty know that as she and my mom are good friends, she is gorgeous lady we usually talk a lot she help me also in my studies as she was an phd one day she asked me to come by her house at lunch toh m bht khush ho gya because meko pta tha aunty ne non veg bnaya hoga. Aur ek aur bat thi khushi ki bcoz wo hamesha mujhe hawas ki najron se dekhti thi.Toh bs m v moke ki talash m rehta that ki kab wo. I am a good father, and spend lots of time with my children. And I am a good husband, I spend lots of time with my wife, we are good friends. She is beautiful, and our sex life is okay. We are not ‘soul mates’ though, and occasionally I have yearned to meet someone–even just a friend–with whom to feel that thrill of passion, as though the two of us were destined to meet all our lives. While I consider myself cultured, and a fan of classical music, I rarely make it to concerts, except one. Give it to me. Ooohh, it feels so good. Fuck my tight little arse you prick."Her orgasm was very intense and it continued for a long time. I could feel the muscles in her abdomen pulsing with her orgasm. This was my third time in less than an hour so it was taking a while. She reached down and gripped my hand and started pushing my fingers into her pussy. Meanwhile, she became louder and louder and her whole body was shaking. I had never heard her swear the way she did on this occasion. Her.