She started screaming and making moans. I was sucking and rubbing her clit, which was hanging in between her lips. This aroused her and she started moaning louder. The more I heard her moans, the more I got turned on. I continued sucking and stroking her pussy. Finally, aunty sat on my face and screamed loudly and splashed her loved juices all over me. I got drenched in the hot honey from her pond and swallowed what I could.
She lay on top of me, cuddling me as she got tired. Later, she got up, stretched out, and lay down beside me. Soon, before she could say anything, I got on top of her, grabbed her breasts, inserted my meat into her pussy, and started to stroke.
“Ah… my dear aunty,” I moaned, and continued stroking.
“Ahh… dah… uhh… don’t… do it nooow…” she started to say, in a faint voice.
I felt like my control might go away.
“Don’t release your juice in my pussy… just put it… in my mouth…” she said, faintly.
Immediately, I put my cock in her mouth and started pounding her. Within five minutes, my glistening cum filled my aunty’s mouth; it dripped down the edge of her pale red lips.
We again cuddled and were lying there exhausted. After some time, we both got up and got freshened up. I was ready to go..
Geetha heard her daughter crying in the upstairs room. “Oh, she woke up, let me see.”
“Okay, Aunty, I’m leaving. I am not able to express my gratitude for this lovely moment.” With that, I gave her a kiss and walked out.
When I started my bike, she came running out and called me, “I’ll call you tomorrow… I love you.”
I returned from there with a smile.
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