My love hole is oozing out juices. He was still one of my hands up the wall, and came down sucking on my right boob. His right is kneading my left boo... rather strongly and I dug my hands into his hair and pulling him strongly on my breasts. He slowly brought his right hand down, gently brushing all along the hip side and inserted one finger inside the panty top hemline. Erotically, he touched through my skin below the hemline teasing me for the final push. I brought my hand down, looked into. She started cooking but kept on talking while cooking.i then started saying ‘sameer has so many girlfriends because of his looks na.he is lucky to have aunty to get such amazing looks….’ She blushed and said ‘don’t lie beta.I am old now.no one looks at me anymore naaa.’ I was like ‘ are u kidding aunty you still look so pretty.to be honest with you I even can’t get you out of my mind most of the time.’ She blushed and said ‘you naughty boy,you hitting in your aunty too now?’ I didn’t say. “I really missed you, girl.”I could feel a tremor running through my heart. I know I should have done the right thing right then: retrieve my hand, push my seat back and say those well rehearsed words: I’m sorry, Charles. It was nice seeing you again, really. But I’m getting married soon and can’t be seen around you again. Please take care of yourself ... and don’t call me anymore. I should have said all that and more. Except I didn’t; I couldn’t. Right there and then, I threw whatever. I was relentless. I could tell that she was on her way to orgasm. She had her hands on my head to help her maintain her balance. Tori widened her stance. I put my head between her spread legs and began to tongue fuck her with my mouth under her crotch. Her pussy juice was running all over my face and into my mouth. She began to shake violently and was trying to muffle her moans. I pressed a finger on her clit as she shook in orgasm. Since she obviously enjoyed the anal.