It took me almost over a minute to get my breathing back to normal. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen staring at me in the mirror and had a lazy grin on her face.
“That.. Wow! That was something, wasn’t it, sweetheart?” cooed Aunt Sheena sweetly, pausing to catch her breath and slowly stood up.
“Oh God! That was fucking awesome Aunty!” I said with a stupid smile on her face. “I’m glad you took this chance, baby. I know we wouldn’t be able to fuck any time at my son’s place in Mumbai. So, thank you so much for taking care of that!” Aunt Sheen said and caught my dripping wet semi-erect cock in her hand.
“Now let’s clean up, shall we?” Aunt Sheen and before I could react she was bent low and began sucking on my cock once more. I closed my eyes and growled low as I felt Aunt Sheen using her tongue to lick the mix of my cum and her juices clean.
After about a couple of minutes of sucking my entire cock clean off of our cum Aunt Sheen finally let go of my cock with a popping sound. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen licking her lips clean with her tongue. I could see she actually enjoyed playing with and swallowing my cum.
Aunt Sheen stood up and I pushed my flaccid cock back in my cargo shorts. I smiled at Aunt Sheen and turned around. After putting an ear to make sure there was nobody standing outside the door I slowly pulled the door open and stepped out. I had barely taken a few steps before I heard Aunt Sheen shut the door behind me. I was lucky to have left at the exact moment that I did because as I stepped in the passageway I noticed the train conductor coming out of our cabin.
He didn’t suspect a thing and smiled at me as I approached. “Sir, is there anything else you need? It’s nearly 5 so we have tea and coffee if you wish.” I ordered for two coffees and he left. I stepped in and saw that the old lady had not stirred from her sleep. I figured we would reach Mumbai within a couple of hours. I was feeling extremely content having had not one but two amazing orgasms within a few hours.
I looked up to see Aunt Sheen step in the cabin. She had cleaned up well and looked fresh now. She smiled back at me and sat very close. I told her the coffees were on the way and she thanked me.
The rest of the journey was uneventful as the old lady soon woke and began chatting again with Aunt Sheen. When there were about to reach Mumbai Aunt Sheen took her hand bag and went to the wash room. Soon, she returned with her Hijab and Abaya back on. I smirked as she grinned at me. We eventually reached Mumbai and her son was waiting for us with her daughter Dee at the railway station.
Obviously my cousins were excited to see me. Although her son regretted that I couldn’t stay till Monday and celebrate Dee’s birthday Dee was looking too excited. Aunt Sheen was behaving normally with me, as she did in front of everyone else when home.
Even though I figured I wouldn’t get to fuck Aunt Sheen at her son’s place in Mumbai I was wrong. Stay tuned to my blog and learn how I fucked Aunt Sheen and how I managed to fuck Dee over the weekend before I flew back home.