She became totally comfortable now as she has her mind on the cooking part. I had a raging boner overcoming the fears and seeing her like that for suc... a long time.I told aunty that I am really hungry in a very naughty way and she asked to wait for 5 minutes and she is also hungry casually. It became a do or die situation to me. I asked her how long has it been that she got fucked really good? She gave me a shocking look and said what the hell are you talking.She looked at my shorts, saw the. How much pain could she take? How much pleasure could she take? 'Five?' She said. 'Five for you,' he said, 'And five for me.' She was confused. Surely he didin't want her to strike him? 'I'll take my five first,' he said. The whoosh left her in no doubt that his five were meant for her. She couldn't help her scream this time. 'How many is that?' 'One,' she managed to say. 'And what do you say to me?' Thank you, Sir.' 'Good girl.' Four more followed. The first three were gentler but the last one. It’s plain to see that you inherited your mother’s beauty, while Isabella did not. Just look at her.’ Their eyes roved back to Isabella, looking her over. She was dressed in a beautiful ivory silk dress. The bodice was square and low cut, the tops of her milky white breasts revealed. It had an empire waist and fell in soft folds to her feet. Her chestnut hair was swept up in a intricate coiffure that had ivory ribbons streaming from it and a few stray curls escaped, framing her face. She wasn’t. Toch lag ze naast mij, lachte en gleed met haar hand die op mijn borst lag naar mijn navel, en door naar mijn linker lies. Een siddering ging door mij heen.Ze gaf aan zelf geen zin te hebben maar mij wel te willen plezieren en vanuit mijn lies streelde ze zachtjes langs mijn ballen naar mijn p-spot. Heerlijk strelend met haar vingers en vingertoppen langs mijn ballen, lies en terug naar de p-spot voelde ik al mijn buik vochtig worden van het voorvocht, ze tilde de dekens op trok van onderaf.