By then, she had lifted her skirt to reveal a pair of lavender panties with a prominent wet patch.“Stop,” she panted, suddenly pulling back. “Sl...ow down. I want to make it last.”I groaned with frustration and was gifted with a delightful laugh. “I’ll make it worth your while.”It occurred to me that, although I knew her name, she didn’t know mine. Not that it mattered all that much at that moment.“Piss in my mouth first,” she breathed, fumbling at the buttons on her sweater to reveal a bra that. I really wanted to ram fingers back inside her not knowing that this was the center of the target. Her hips were moving in circles and my fingers were massaging her clit. Her hand lay over mine on her breast and she squeezed my hand showing me how hard to squeeze her boob. She kept squeezing telling to squeeze harder till I thought I’d hurt her till she finally said “right there… squeeze it just like that”. Her other hand patted my hand at her crotch and she told me to rub a little faster. There was no stopping me from here! I poured more oil and started rubbing inner thighs. What I didn’t notice was my boxer which made a tent! To my surprise, my aunt immediately sat up and saw my boxers! I was shit scared and didn’t know how to react! She was like ” Blood flow from the massage I see” and walked away. I was embarrassed and sat there! She came back with a bottle of water and told me that she went get some water and wanted me to continue the massage and laid back on her belly!Whoa. Maine dheere se lund ko andar dhakel diya, lund malai ki tarah didi ki choot ki dewaron ko chhota hua andar parvesh kar gaya,” ohhhh maaaaaa main mar gayiiii, behanchod, dheere se chod bhaiya, meri pehli bari hai, tera lund bhi to bahut mota hai, ab dheeree dheere andar dalo meri choot mein, mere raja bhaiya, tera pura loda meri choot mein sama raha hai, meri seal toot rahi hai, bahut peeda ho rahi hai, lekin mujhe chodna jari rakho mere malik, mere sartaj, dard ke saath sawarg ka anand bhi mil.