He fucked me hard and slow against this wall, hard and deliberate with each thrust. Suddenly he stopped. I looked over his shoulder and there was pe...ople walking passed us, it was closing time at the pub. So we decided to move across the road where there is a wooded area. To be honest we couldn’t get there quick enough!We walked into the shallow wooded area, we could still see the path from where we were but we both had other things on our mind. I stood him against the tree, took his jeans. ’ She says. ‘I don’t think it would affect her the same way it affects me.’ I reply. ‘Besides, I don’t think I could do it.’ She bumps my shoulder again, ‘Oh, don’t think you can get it up, hunh?’ ‘What?’ I ask, turning to see her laughing. ‘Oh, I could get it up, don’t you worry about that.’ ‘Why would I need to worry about it?’ She asks, with a smile. I realize that she’s playing with my words, but I still start to feel hot. I reach up and loosen my tie. ‘What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?’. The three of them took turns on her for hours.Over the next six months or so, the storytelling became a regular part of our sex life and she had a lot of stories. In the six months or so of her stories, she never repeated one! I was starting to realize how much of a slut she was in her younger days. As I said earlier, I had heard through grapevine years ago that she had an active past, but what I heard from her mouth as she told me these stories was way beyond the level I could have ever. I was licking her like a dog. She was mouth-fucking me. Then I started tongue-fucking her. She was deep-throating me. Her pussy started flowing juices right into my mouth simultaneously I also shot my load right into her throat. We both had to drink each other’s love juice.Neelu aunty yelled “Bacchon! Aa jao khaana lag gaya hai”. We in no time licked each other dry, wore our clothes and raced downstairs.Now we seated ourselves opposite to each other on dining tables. The table was a wooden one..