. . IT . . .. AGAIN" he panted, still thrusting. I happily obliged, having enjoyed myself. I put two fingers around my clit and started working it, so... wet now and so stimulated. It almost immediately brought another orgasm and I groaned loudly.Now, I don't know about you, gentle reader, but there comes a point during sex for me when all rational thought ceases. That is a good point to pass. I'd passed that point with the first orgasm. But there is a point not too far beyond that (and sometimes,. .this is my first story pls pardon if any mistake..and reply me at [email protected] any reply will be appreciated. Let me describe you about myself i am 5"5 height 60 kg 21 year old boy..i am athletic in look and i have a monster cock of 7 inch..so lets start the story it was a normal day for me i was coming back from my tution in metro(kolkata ) a hot aunty was beside me in red saree and her perfume was making me horny.i was staring at her continuesly through out the journey ..but soon my. Oh god I was so wet and turned on as my fingers worked my clit. My fingers moved back and forth against my clit occasionally slipping down between my pussy lips as I fingered myself. The man behind me continued his assault on my tits and it was all too much. I looked at the man behind me through the mirror and our eyes locked. His eyes were filled with hunger and lust and it pushed me over the edge. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out but a low long moan."Ungghhhhhhhhhhhh," Was all. A flood of liquid drenched me, completely plugging my nose. She sat hard onto my face as my lips closed around her clit, sucking it into my mouth so my tongue could work on it. I was having to hold my breath, but I really wasn't noticing. Her hands dropped to my belly as she bent over in her climax, shuddering and jerking with an unbroken string of cries and guttural sounds punctuated with an occasional "God" and "Fuck". I felt her fingernails digging into me and wondered if she would draw.