But, throughout those 90 minutes, I didn’t even touch my dick. But still, as a result of a lot of visual stimulation, my dick was fully erect with s... much precum oozing out. I suddenly heard a knock on the door for which I had been waiting for. I quickly pulled up my pants and went to open the door.On the other side of the door was my aunt in her most beautiful pink chudidhar. She wasn’t wearing a dupatta (salwar). I had expected her to come with a more proper dress, with some makeup, etc. But. Kitty rolled off Jenny to give her spot to Louise who slipped her tongue inside Jenny’s open and expecting mouth. She was eager to taste the other end of Kitty’s body. Louise’s small tits rubbed against Jenny’s pears as the French woman prepared to have her turn at fucking Jenny. Kitty moved behind the slim woman and began to lick her puckered hole. This time Jenny raised her legs and crossed them around Louise’s back as the French woman was making circular movements with her cunt, her labia. Every thrust he made now elicited a grunt of pleasure from me as I try to hold my breath and concentrate on feeling his giant cock spreading my tight pussy open again and again. Soon, I can feel my soaked pussy clenching down on his cock, my orgasm inevitable, as he continues to thrust into me. Suddenly it hits me- wave after wave of pleasure surges through my body, focused on my dripping cunt and the hard cock it is squeezing so tightly inside of it. I feel waves of pleasure rebounding. She’d bring a book and spend some time away from the world, her world that had suddenly turned dark and fragile.Memories of her early years in this loft washed over her. She remembered bringing her Barbies to this place, that was before she got her own horse at eight and shortly thereafter discovered she was hooked on the thrill of barrel racing. She and ‘Tempest’ had won a lot of ribbons and trophies. Those mementos were gone now, as was Tempest. She had cried for days after giving her beloved.