Spitting it out wasn't exactly an option - not when it had the weight of her lower torso on top of it, probably encouraged by Aunt Margaret's fist. I ...hought to use my hands to get her up enough to close my mouth again, but the crop foiled that plan.I had almost decided on another strategy when my aunt growled, "If you bite, I'll shove this fist up your ass all the way to my shoulder! Now get that tongue moving!"Damn! How does she do that? Is she a fuckin' mind-reader or something?With no other. "How about a nice bath? Then, a stroll through the park? It'll do you good," Amelia said. "No...I'm suddenly not in the mood," Victoria grumbled. "Please," Amelia pleaded. The lovely Italian woman looked so innocent and needy that Victoria's anger melted, and she agreed. What she didn't know was that she had just played right into Amelia's plans. Amelia rang the servant bell and within minutes, the maid popped her head inside the door. Victoria was aghast. Servants talk. She glanced at Amelia;. Next day she called me to her house, & as I went up to her bedroom Yvonne said she wanted me to dress in a set of underwear,which didn't shock me, and with her aid I soon stood in a white matching bra & panty set as well as a mid-lenght chifon dress finnished off with a pair of white hi-heel sandles Thinking that was it I tried to kiss Yvonne & get her top up,but Yvonne wasn't done.she sat me on the chair and began to paint my nails with a light red & matched that with lipstick. Then she. I reach behind me and close the door.Holding you tight against me, I whisper in your ear "You don't need to scream, I just came to fuck you". You shake your head no, but I know you can feel my growing erection against your ass. "Do you not want to get fucked hard?" I whisper. Again you shake your head no, but I look in the mirror and see the gleam in your eye. With my free hand I stroke your right breast, gently playing with the nipple. Both nipples are rock hard. I press my erection deeper.