He leaned down and licked all around her nipple and then captured it in his mouth. She shuddered at the excitement he was causing in her body. Then he...switched to the other one. He gently kissed down her tummy to the top of her jeans. When he got to her jeans he looked up at her and they both smiled. He kissed her again before starting to undo her jeans. As he unzipped her jeans he kissed the skin as he exposed it. After they were unzipped he gently lifted her up enough to remove them. There he. ’ ‘Well you can tell your dad I’m not a big fan of tradition.’ Velvet replied smiling radiantly. She waited for a moment before pulling him close for a hug and a quick peck on the cheek. ‘Besides doesn’t tradition also usually have the woman choosing where she wants to go?’ ‘Probably. You look amazing by the way.’ She raised a brow slightly and started up the car. ‘This old thing? I borrowed it from my mother.’ It wasn’t a lie to say she’d taken it from her mother but wasn’t a loaner. Her. Yes ... sir,” she replied softly. “Are you sure?” I asked. “I don’t want you to feel pressured to do anything you don’t feel comfortable doing.” “I would have no problems in sharing a shower with you,” she replied. “I’m not stupid.” I unbuttoned the four buttons of her BDU use blouse as she stood in front of me. I parted her uniform blouse and slowly helped her out of it, slipping it off of her shoulders and down her well tanned arms. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra, allowing. As it was rock hard I couldn’t piss.Suddenly I heard a noise behind and aunty was standing behind me with the same jar.Jar was empty this time.I was embarassed and saw that she was staring on to my penis.She was so cool and she handed over the jar to me and asked me to piss into that.She went back and I was struggling to piss.She came back in a moment and saw my hand was trembling.She asked me to come out of the bathroom.She took the jar and I followed her.In the bedroom Vanaja was sitting on.