"Brenda, you need to do a better job than that. It makes people feel bad when you make it so obvious that you dislike what you're doing for them. If y...u don't like it, at least try to pretend, show some enthusiasm." She took her mouth off my dick, a dick that had lost some of its firmness, and made yet another face, as if I had asked her to lick a toilet bowl or something."There are just a few things I don't like doing that much. You shouldn't always be so quick to criticize me. It's just as. I stroked my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. As I reached the top, my tongue caressed her clit which stuck out like a small erect penis, she gasped and shuddered at that touch. My tongue on her slit, I shook my head. Then I sucked her clit between my lips and put my middle finger into her cunt. I began to work it in and out of her pussy, to open it for better things. She took me out of her mouth and moaned, “Yes, Brian, finger-fuck my pussy. Make me come.” Then she. They're very pretty.So, I kissed my aunt hello in a fashion somewhat out of the ordinary and she commented on it."Hmm, haven't been kissed like that in a long time, Jay. Thank you, let's go sit," and she led me into the den where we sat on the sofa, each of us angled sideways facing each other."Well, it just looked like my pretty aunt needed a nice kiss today," I said trying to be gallant."It shows, I guess, huh?" she replied and I leaned over and kissed her again, this time our arms moving. Unke room 0 watt ka red bulb jal raha tha….jisse mujhe sab saaf dikh raha tha….abhi tak mere papa ne apna underwear nahi utara tha aur main unke lund ko dekhne ke liye taras rahi thi…..meri mummy ne apne haath se mere papa ke underwear ko khincha…aur neeche utaar diya….aur kehne lagi ki mujhe bhook lag rahi hai….soch rahi hoon kela kha loon…mera papa ne kaha kela bhi kha le aur kele ka juice bhi pee lena teri tabiyat thik ho jayegi….mummy papa ki aisi batein sunkar main hairan bhi thi lekin.