Again they creep round to the front, passing the place they stopped last time, before again sliding back. A third time the encircle you, moving on to...your stomach this time, but not quite meeting. There is a thrill of anticipation inside you as the move back round a fourth time, knowing this time my hands should meet, not knowing what I will do when they do. When they do meet I allow them to drift up slightly until the edge of my thumbs brush the underside of your breasts, still encased in. “You can change in one of the rooms,” she said while pressing the elevator button. I entered the lift with her and she continued her apologies “Is it still sore?” she asked, placing her hand against my now hardening penis. “It stings a little,” I replied, noticing she still hadn’t removed her hand. The elevator stopped at the second floor and we got out and entered the room. I went in first followed by Lucy who locked the door behind us. The ‘click’ surprised me and as I turned around I was. “Umm ... yes ... yes aunty...” I mumbled shyly, looking into her eyes.She smiled tenderly, and slid her hand upward along my thigh, till her palm reached the pocket of my jeans, a position which made the tip of her fingers rest on the bulge inside my pants. My cock, which was throbbing painfully inside my boxers now, spasmed at the touch.As I gazed at her, I couldn’t help notice that the portion of her pallu draped across her massive chest, hand got bunched together and come loose at the. I think she finally drew blood, as I emptied my insides into her. I was about to collapse, and started to fall to her side. Bernie wasn't having any of that, though. She pulled me right down on top of her. I was worried about crushing her, but she wouldn't let me move.Eventually, she whispered "That was everything I had hoped it would be, and more! Now you only have one thing left to do before I'm completely yours." Huh?", I gasped, "What do you mean, one more thing?" You have to take my ass,.