I wriggled out of my frock worked my tights down my legs as Harriet andWendy studied my legs."We'll not be wearing the same tights from now on," obser...ed Harriet."No, but everything elthe except trouthers and long thkirts will be mixand match," I replied."Is your rosie still OK?" Of courthe! It'h never been better and I haven't been milked today." You'll service us first," ordered Wendy as she knelt on the bed andspread her thighs to press her clitty against my rosie.The little nubbin at the. It all started back in 86 i was f*ve and my mum was very busy not couldn't look aways look after me my aunty jill always was round looking after me instead she would always treat me very well gie me hugs and kisses she even did a little dance sometimes to chere me up,she told my mum she would always hav me sleep over if needed so i ended up staying over, over the next few weeks as i was over she always seemed to leave the bath room door open a bit i cud she her bathing soapin her milf body down. I don't think she bought into it. I got up and went over to her hoping my erection was not tenting in my shorts. Just as I was about to take the glass she was handing me, I noticed the pre-cum coating two of my fingers. I was certain she noticed it as well and said nothing but just sat there smiling.Once inside the safety of the kitchen I finally let out my breath. My sexual urges were at such a heightened state that I knew if there was even the slightest contact of my hand on my cock right. God bless him, his cock got hard again, so I asked him if he'd like a blowjob before bedtime."Oh, Kristen, you give the best. I'd love it." Well, let me do something a bit special," and I leaned over and got a roll of menthol mints out of my bedside table and popped one in my mouth."First, I suck this, then you. Mmm, here," and I bent over him and began sucking him, stopping every once in a while to gently blow on his cock."Oh, my god, that's wild. It's hot, then cold, tingly, wow. I've never.