" I panted “Tell me if I hurt you.” But he wasn’t hurting me. He was making me feel amazing. He pushed his finger the rest of the way in and the... he went back to licking my clit. I could feel my orgasm coming on, I was fighting it, because I wanted this to last forever. He started wiggling his finger that was in my ass as well as the two fingers that were in my pussy and at the same time the sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked it a few times with his tongue. I couldn’t hold back anymore.. ”“Would you like to go there tonight? Before you say anything, let me explain. While I enjoy going to a singles bar, I hate going to a restaurant and sitting alone at a table. I just feel embarrassed. If you can’t go and have other plans, I can understand that. I will still go to Charlie O’s, but my dinner will be some carryout at a fast-food greasy spoon.”“Well I wouldn’t want you to do that. Thanks for asking me and ordinarily I would turn your invitation down since I have a steady boyfriend.. At the feel of some warm sticky cum landing on her stomach, Carol lifted her head, just in time to see a second stream of cum shoot into the air higher than before and land in a string which stretched right from the top of her chest up onto her face, just reaching her lower lip. Andy had never seen anything like it, he didnt know that he could produce such a thing, but he knew that it felt good, really good. Inspired and excited by the sight of such a large amount of cum, Carol continued. Trevor, weak as well, managed to drag himself over to the couch and put his arms around his aunt for comfort. He kept a light touch on the fine linen of her suit as he settled in next to her, their wails mingling.When she looked up at him at last, her eyes were red and her hair was mussed. Black smudges of mascara streaked her cheeks."How can I tell your mother what you did?" she asked, her voice a hoarse whisper.Trevor felt so guilty he would have crawled over hot coals. "You don't have to,".