Many would wield a branding iron to show others that I am their property. That iron would only mark me skin deep but what you did to me marked me deep...r. My mind and soul is branded with your mark. Should a situation occur that could be inappropriate then that same mark will burn in my mind to remind me I am yours alone.’ Once the last remnants of earth had drifted through her fingers she placed both hands together and rubbed those few remaining particles off her hands. ‘What runs down my back. Im in pretty good shape. I play on my high school baseball team. I have a cock that has grown to almost seven inches and it seems like it is hard most of the time. Moms name is Victoria. Shes forty, five foot eight. She is slim except for her big tits. They are D-cups. I know because I looked at them in the laundry. She is a MILF. Im not the only one who thinks so. Several of my friends have said it also and I have seen many men checking her out. We have a comfortable amount of money and live. Things like dildos and vibrators and lube. And also a huge strap-on.I knew at once that I was in for one hell of a night. I correctly guessed that Auntie Helen would fuck me in one of my little holes with the strap-on while Colin put his dick in the other. The thought of that made me so wet and I continued doing what Auntie Helen said I should do until she was ready for me to do other stuff.Twice, sometimes three times a week for the two months that I stayed with Auntie Helen she came and got. I had my hands free to join in as I proceeded to feast on the pussy in front of me. Using the tip of my tongue I licked all around her puffy outer lips, staying away from her clitoris. Valerie was getting wetter and tasted divine, much like syrup with a sharp little aftertaste. Valerie had started moaning but found herself utterly at our mercy, which increased her arousal. Using my teeth I nipped gently on her inner lips and pulled them. This, combined with broad sweeps of my tongue had her.