Melinda moaned softly as she felt the press of Jo's warm and wonderfully mature body. Jo pulled her closer, until the side of one massive breast press...d into her arm. Melinda shuddered and snuggled against her aunt."Bet you're already getting sooo very wet, my slutty little Sunday girl," Jo said as she directed her charge towards the garage. "So very wet and horny."Melinda heaved a shaky sigh and clung to her aunt."Maybe so horny you'll cum for me in the pew," Jo whispered, her hot breath. Enlarging slowly with layers opening all around, it makes my body shivers with excitement. She moves her head down and her fingers explore the small pubic hairs all around. I open my eyes and find something strange in her eyes.And before I utter anything, her head moves down and touch it there. Her lips wrap around the grown up part and I cries in pleasure. The warmth of her mouth starts working on my body, so as her tongue all over the foreskin of my hood. Her strokes matches rhythm with my. His blond hair in contrast to his black tux was something you only see in fashion magazines. He was the epitome of the most interesting man. Bjorn was much more than that. He also was the wealthiest and handsomest of men.When he became bored with the games, he took two of the most exotic looking women to his penthouse. They knew the drill. They stripped and laid on the oversize bed pleasuring each other for most of the first hour. Mouths nipping at each other's tits, lips sucking clits, tongues. “Are someone’s balls nice and sore?” she asked teasingly. “Yes. This is probably a top 5 worst case of blue balls, but I love it. Every time my balls ache it reminds me who is in control of them,” I said smiling at her lovingly. “Good. I wish I could say I was going to relieve that tension today, but instead I am going to make it much worse. Today is going to be a challenge for you, but one I am confident you can handle. You are going to take that over sensitive cock of yours and fuck my.