I turn and twist my head, taking you in deep. You’re coated with saliva from my throat. I slow down and tease the head of your cock. Nibble along th...e sides like it’s an ear of corn. Flick my tongue along the ridge. I can see your legs trembling. I grab your hips with my hands and cover your manhood with my mouth once more. You kneel down in front of me. We’re eye to eye. As you’re undoing my cut offs, I’m trying to get your shirt up over your head. We each finally accomplish what we were. J learned forward to grasp his hands then leaned back still holding his hands. He had a great view of her headlights. I poured more wine for us. She scooted her butt forward giving both hands room to roam her back, shoulders and side boobs, creating more jiggle. While we talked my hands slid to her side boobs but I didn't stop at the side. I lifted her tits higher to get her nipples clearly in sight. J laughed saying don't do that in front of my shy friend please. Stan said “oh please do that. Any means of speeding up the hysterical paroxysm was eagerly sought. The first mechanized vibrator used a hand crank. And before cities started metering water usage, there was a brief vogue for home vibrators powered by a miniature water wheel that hooked up to a sink.Physicians seem to have been no more eager to take on the task of producing orgasm in women than were the sexual partners who sent them there for therapyBut the real game changer was the steam-powered vibrator.An American doctor. This sexual incident occurred with my neighbour, who my mother told me to call aunty out of respect.The neighbour name is aunty Neha, she was 37 years old at the time. she was a chubby lady at medium height, she dresses in a tradtional asian dress known as salwar kameez (as I later found out). she had very large boobs aswell as a very big ass, which moves side to side as she walked. This incident took place on a Friday night, as my parents where gone out of town to another city, I was going out.