"Hi, I'm here to visit Mr. Paul Edgecomb, please."The woman was in her mid-fifties and she looked like she could be areal hard nose. "Is Mr. Edgecomb ...xpecting you this morning?" No, he isn't. I talked with him on the phone yesterday and he wasn'table to give me the information that I was looking for over the phone.I felt that I needed to come and see him in person and get theinformation that way." I told her."Well, there are rules for the residents that no one outside of familymembers can. My tongue met hers as our lips touched, anticipation building up in our bodies. I knelt down and kissed my way out of her mouth and down her body. Teasingly dragging my tongue across her waistline… My hand surged forward and gripped her cunt. Warm with sexual frustration. She was wearing a thong to… Another thing that tipped me further into my sex crazed mood. I tipped my fingers inside her and pushed against her G spot.My tongue slid down to her clit, I swirled around her cunt in a maelstrom. You’ve been a bad bimbo.’ ‘Yes, Dr. Joseph,’ Crystal said in a small voice. She and Tabbi left him and the other bimbos behind, walking down the hallway. Behind her, Tabbi could hear enthusiastic shouts, and a good bit of slurping. Crystal sniffled. ‘If I hadn’t, like, brought you here, I’d be sucking Dr. Joseph’s cock right now.’ She turned her doe-eyed, pouty face towards Tabbi. ‘You want me to be sorry about this?’ Tabbi said, waving her hands at her body. ‘No fucking chance, girl.’ ‘Awww!’. (Sorry aunty, I grabbed it by accident for support)Sreeja aunty: Enngil pinne vidathathu entha? (Then, why aren’t you letting it go?)I was still holding her boob. And seeing as she wasn’t resisting, I continued to squeeze it and said –Me: Athu pinne aunty..Enikk auntiye kure nalayitt ishtama, Oru thavana enkilum aunty ente koode cheyumo. Njan arodum parayilla. Please, aunty! (Aunty, I love you for a long time. Just for this one time, do it with me. I won’t tell anyone. Please, aunty).My milf.