Really nice. A car honked going past, and a couple of young guys waved enthusiastically, flipping me the thumbs up. I just smiled and kept walking. I ...felt sexy, and soon I began to also feel aroused. When I got to this party I decided I should probably spend most of it sitting down, so I wouldn't ruin the material between the legs with the moisture I could already feel building within me. I felt my skin prickling with goosebumps under the thin material, for more reasons than the cold air on. I squeezed her boobies, rhythmically, circling with fingers, licking her navel in a circular motion like Emraan Hashmi did to Mallika Sherawat in murder, licking her thighs, and dipped my tongue in the honey pot, I had a salty taste, I can taste the urine as well. I was licking and squeezing her breasts as well, and she was moaning big, aah aah jaanu, do it no one had done it before, you are the man, aah babe I can’t hold it fuck me please fuck me, you fat bastard, that added fire to the love. We then went to sleep. I got up early in the morning and left home by 7:45 as if I was going to college and went straight to the hotel. Pallavi aunty had left home at around 6am in the morning.She told my mom that she was going to her relatives' place in the nearby city for a function and would return only in the evening. I reached the hotel at around 8:20 and went straight to her room.Pallavi aunty opened the door for me and she let me in. I went inside and turned back to see Pallavi aunty in. It was her boyfriend. Normally I would have just quietly sighed and waited for her to get off the phone, but I was feeling kind of playful so I gave her pussy a few more gentle licks, half-expecting her to kick me or otherwise indicate "cut that out!" Instead, she thrust her pussy firmly down on my face, and while she was talking with "her man" I started to once again eat her in earnest. This was kind of fun, but nothing compared to what happened next: during the next pause in the conversation,.