I had to come out open now as it was question of my manhood and said we have a protection problem. She started laughing and told me that this problem ...ould be solved if I danced a bit like strip tease. I wondered what magic this aunty had up her sleeve and started dancing which was exiting her. Both of us started dancing naked and she moved to her purse and pulled out a pack of condoms and asked if these were what I was missing. My jaws dropped on seeing these condoms and asked where did she. After some pleasantries we moved to the sofa. I soon moved in for a kiss. Her beautiful plump lips met mine, and before I knew it, our tongues were intwined; soft but passionate, it was one of the best opening kisses ever! Hands started to explore, but the leather sofa was getting in the way, so I stood, offered my hand and helped her to stand as I turn her around so that she was facing the door. Kissing her neck, I gently pushed her womanly hips towards the door, and without resistance she. I drank it as the rapture pumped through me. My hips kept fucking up into the air. I whimpered, grinding my teeth together as I savored such bliss pumping through my veins, electrifying my passions.The chair creaked beneath me. I squirmed and groaned. My ass clenched and my toes spasmed. My head leaned back as the crowd cheered on my pleasures. My futa-dick spurted a final time, a powerful blast that splashed salt across my face.“Futanari explosion!” I shouted.“FUTANARI EXPLOSION!” the crowd. “Suck bitch” he hissed, grabbing her head. Angelina did exactly as she was told and sucked as hard as she could, the hollows of her cheeks sucking in as she did, her tongue curling up round the sides of his shaft and round his head as she did. He bounced her head hard, face fucking her large, bee stung lips as hard as he could. She felt his cock swell in her mouth and then the hot, salty spurt of cum shot hard against the back of her throat. She coughed slightly, but then did what came.