Zor se! Haan! Taaki mai kabhi bhool na paun. Kyamalum ye hamari ankhiri baar ho. Thokiye! Aur Thokiye. Arre, thokiye naaaaaa!’ she sobbed in ecstasy... as the Thakur sweated in his exertions. (Give it to me. Hard. Yes! So I never forget this ever for this may the last time we fuck. Pound me. Pound me more. Oh please pound me.) ‘Haaaaaaaaaaaarhhhh’ growled the Thakur, feeling that today his spewing was unprecedented. He seemed to have flooded her. And he had only just begun. As wave after wave. We again lasted for around 10 mins before we both were tired.Once the floor was clean, we had to set the bed in order. It was the bed we made love to each other, explored each other. We set everything up, there were some blood stains on the sheet which Neha said she will manage somehow by saying it is due to the menstrual cycle. Now that everything else was clean, the only thing left was us. What else can be better than a hot shower on a cold rainy day? We both entered into the shower facing. "Of course," I said, not knowing her nephew from the king."He's got some woman problems. I told him I knew a man that might be able to help. You," she said, tapping me on the chest with her folded fan and smiling."Women? I don't know anything about women," I told her."Obviously," she said, "but get over there and do what you can for him. He's alone with seven or eight women, and it's driving him mad."Since I owed the good lady for many favors, and since I was curious, I went. Her nephew turned. The pleasure swept through my body. My heart pounded so fast. A rapid beat that swept such aching bliss through me.Ms. Lyon’s digits stroked up and down my pussy lips as she coaxed my cum to erupt into her hungry mouth. My toes curled in my shoes. I would spurt so much jizz into her mouth. The pressure swelled in my girl-balls. This wicked heat swept through my body.She thrust her fingers into my cunt’s depths.“Ms. Lyon!” I gasped, my firm titties jiggling. A rush of delight swept up to the.