Her right hand was lazily stroking outside her pussy, letting the pressure of her fingers pull it open, revealing how wet she was. She had a tiny, cu...e pussy, with thin straight inner lips that barely protruded past the outer, and were just the slightest bit more pink than the otherwise uniform paleness of her thighs. They had sharply defined edges that disappeared neatly under the hood of her clitoris, which became barely visible as she pulled upwards. Overall, it was young and clean and. I invited her in and took her to the living room. As she sat on the sofa I told her that my wife was at work and that I was working from home for a few days. To my surprise, she replied saying she already knew and that's why she came. Aunty Tania: ‘I know she's at work. Me and her are going out in the evening. I thought id come here and have some fun with you’She reached over and cupped my balls squeezing it and massaging it. Me: ‘Are you sure you want to do it again’As she was cupping my balls. And as I approached her room I saw her jump right onto her bed and onto her back. Her legs were spread so wide I had the best view of her vagina. I wanted it so bad.“Come eat me!” she demanded. I didn’t need to hear it again, I ran over and got between her legs. I had never done this before so I started off by kissing her inner thighs. I kept going until I reached her vagina and kissed the top and smelled all its glory. I let my tongue flip right up her slit all the way down her crack and back. This only served to excite me more.Cindy's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. She was encouraging me to get rougher and rougher with her boobies. So, as I sucked on one, I twisted and tortured the other one. The rougher I got the more she seemed to like it until she called, "Oh my God I am cumming."After giving her a second to recover I confided that I hadn't cum yet. Then asked her if she wouldn't, at least, give me a hand job or blow job. She tried her best to be nice about it but was.