She rested on her elbows on the desk, ass thrust out toward him, and he smiled at his certain claim to victory. ‘No, Cal. Please, no.’ She was cry...ng full-f***e again, and he loved it. He felt the firm flesh of her ass, and again marveled at the color of her skin. Spreading her cheeks slightly, he took in the sight of her ass and her dark pink pussy beneath it. He was losing control of himself, feeling like he may cum here and now, and wanting to make sure he got everything he could from this. The day had come when Nisha aunty landed in Delhi. As soon as the doorbell rang, I opened the door. There she was standing in tight blue denim and a sleeveless top, giving a good shape to her busty melons. She gave me a wicked smile and hugged me gently.Since my parents were home, I didn’t get carried away. I took her luggage and kept it in the guest room. My parents were talking with her. She was sitting next to my mom, and I was sitting on the opposite side. I could see her occasionally. “Obviously, but I meant you’re caught up as far I’ll reveal right now.”“What do you—“ I interrupted myself as I saw where she was looking. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. How much of this stuff is there?”“You know there’s only one way you’re going to find that out,” she said. “Well two, but one leads directly to the other.”I didn’t need to argue or complain further. I knew the drill by this point. She spread her legs again, and sure enough, a still decent-sized amount of cum had obviously. Ever so slowly the reaches through the cool water, starts rubbing my ballsac, and stroking my cock. i was hard after just a couple strokes, she knelt down, teased my head of my cock with her tongue for just a second, and swallowed me whole. she slowly suck up and down my shaft, one hand rubbing my balls,one finger massaging my asshole, the other hand on my ass, pulling my cock deeper into her mouth my mind raced back to the 1st BJ she ever gave me, withing an hour after we 1st met, i had.