. I then licked my finger again, and traced around both breasts then traveled downward and I stopped just after I found my wet slit and circled slowly... around. I held my finger out to you and sweetly asked, "You want?" You couldn't even say a word, but only squeaked a little moan. I chuckled and softly told you to stay where you were, and put my finger back into my mouth, tasting my wetness. This little game became too much for both of us, as you walked over and picked me up, pressing your hard. You better believe it’s one out-of-this-fucking-world experience to be driving down the street weaving between cars and trying to avoid the winos while a foxy, blonde chick is going down on you. And let me tell you, she was making like a Hoover, keeping me right on the edge of losing my load.Now I’ve never really been into oral sex, but when she slowly slid her tongue up and down the shaft, I thought I’d fucking died and gone to heaven. It got even better when she circled the tip of her tongue. I used to stay with my aunt Anitha who was 33 years old and my uncle Raj who works for a pharmacy company. My aunt is an amazing lady with an hour glass figure and measurements that would make any dick as hard as a ramrod. I was no exception to this and spent many a night shagging in the name of Anitha. She had a voluptuous figure with nice round breasts the size of two huge ripe mangoes and a sexy ass and navel to go with that. She used to move around in the house in t-shirt and pajama and she. .They asked me my plans for later, and I said I would probably have a shower and may well be popping out for a meal somewhere and then probably be back here again...At this Sanjit asked me if I would like to go for a meal with them, as they had planned a trip out for a meal and then had hoped they might" get lucky" and meet some "nice ladies"...I said I would love to join them but that if they were "hoping to meet some ladies they may be better without me tagging along"...Ian replied by saying.