I have somewhere read about G spot and I was desperate to find it. I found it and slowly started massaging it all the while sucking on her clit. After...a round 5 minutes she started moaning at the top of her voice and started shaking I realized that she was bout to come ( the innumerable number of BFs watched on tape u know), my sucking and fingering became faster and then suddenly Niramal Aunty gripped my hair and squirted all over my face, I licked on her delicious juices. She came so much. I talked about a mystical attraction that had first drawn my eye, that indefinable something that defies words."When I look at you I feel a physical connection wrapped up in desire and joy and longing. You don't have the most perfect nose, nor the most perfect mouth, nor the most perfect cheeks, chin, or eyes. But somehow, those not-quite-perfect elements combine to make the most exquisitely beautiful girl I've ever seen. Perfection is overrated, Keira. Perfection lacks character; its beauty. Apolicewoman had to rescue the male from certain genital damage; suchwas the nature of the women's assault.The heat, the sun, the excited sheers, the cries of fear, the sweatingand glistening bodies of the beautiful Cuban men and women all blendedinto an adrenaline cocktail. The Cuban men, by dint of their impressiveanatomy, were visibly aroused and clearly ready for a night ofindulgent sex. This was, after all, the community that pioneered theuse of the meds that enhanced sexual desire,. They seemed to draw me in. ‘Do you mind if I study with you?’ she asked when she had my attention. ‘The guys at my table are more interesting in talking then studying.’ ‘Still not ready to take a break?’ I asked in reply as I made room for her. She smiled and entered the alcove. ‘I’m almost done for the night. My break will be the walk home.’ ‘Home?’ I asked in surprise. ‘I’m a townie,’ she grinned as she settled in. A townie was what students called the people who lived in the town.