She hadn't though. Paula was a charming woman, and, as we know, beautiful: reverent gentlemen aplenty were votaries of her cult."Did you know, darling..." Aunt Paula said, "your scrotum looks a lot like a basil-leaf? Feels like one too." Her finger traced one of Cal's scrotal folds, descended firmly between his testes, lingered there a moment and then slid lightly down to the soft and baggy underside below Cal's own rigid fingers. These strokes not intended to be strokes worked their unwitting. Wow what a feeling. That was great. But she did not give any reaction. So I increased my pressure and squeezed her boobs with my hands. She slowly mourned “mmmmmmmm haaaaaaaahmmmm” After 5min of hard fucking I just decreased my speed and slowly stopped. Then I asked her to stand in doggy position. But she resisted. So I just rolled her upside down and lifted her to stand in doggy position.But this time she was a great doggy style. I just got up and lifted her petticoat nicely until her hips. I. A gold tiara and belt, as well as white trimmed red boots completed her outfit. Around her wrists were wrapped bracelets of an almost indestructible metal and a glowing lasso, said by some to be magical, hung by her waist.The Amazon would have drawn the same level of attention if she had been garbed in the proverbial sackcloth instead of the quite revealing costume. Beautiful seemed such an inadequate word to fully describe her. Long black hair hung free down her back, drawing only the. I reached down and rubbed my clit, unloading another spray. She was gagging on his load, trying to swallow as fast as she could, as I sprayed her tits. I recovered slightly and pushed back against him."Put it back in Ant, I want more!"He pulled his cock from Michelle's mouth and pushed it right back inside me. We fucked for a few more minutes before he collapsed from exhaustion. Michelle and I laid beside each other totally satisfied from the ride every woman wants once in their life. We knew.