Keeping the secret has been driving me crazy, but none of my friends would understand, and while I’m not ashamed, I’d hate for them to judge me fo... it. Hell, only a half-dozen years ago I probably would have judged any of my friends for telling me a story half as crazy as what I lived. I guess I don’t care if strangers judge me, or call me a whore for what I’ve done. And actually, that’s exactly what I became during this life-changing experience. And, besides, I’ve grown to like when strangers. Rubbing Cheryl's clit lightly, Cheryl gave a small groan. As Carleecontinued she worked on Cheryl's clit faster and faster, until Cherylwas squirming in pleasure. Carlee took 4 fingers and slowly put theminside of Cheryl's lovely ebony slit. Cheryl cried out in pleasure asshe was assaulted by sensations of pleasure.This moment continued for several minutes, until Cheryl let out aguttural scream from an orgasm rocking her core. As the orgasm hit shebegged for more inside her pussy. Carlee. "So fucking hot!" she moaned. As soon as she placed her other hand on her clitoris, she began to cum. She screamed, thrashed around on the bed, kicked her heels up and down and contorted her body. After a minute her orgasm subsided to the point where she could catch her breath. Notwithstanding the fact that she had just had the most powerful orgasm of her life, it wasn't enough. Realizing that her fingers were still in her pussy and on her clit, she continued to tease and fuck herself until the. V she wore nighty we both sat on sofa she didn’t wore bra that I know because boobs are hanging when she walking they are jumping like anything thats moment was awesome when she walking I used to stare at her body and specially boobs on next moment she caught my eye and smiled didn’t asked anythingAfter some time we went to dinner while having our dinner she asked what are you looking I didn’t answered and after sometime she again asked but a bit smile at her face I said nothing aunty just.