The long wait since their last meeting. The anticipation of the moment when their bodies touch. She could feel his warmth. The moment becomes too much...for her. She feels something stir deep inside of her and then, and then her time is up. She pulls away, dreaming of their next meeting." Just talking about it, got her hot and bothered. As cold as it was, I could see sweat on her forehead. Yup, I could see she had it bad for him. I was thinking about how lucky that man was when Snowy said, "We're. “So ... all of you men will be screwing each of us lady ... and what about other men and women? Other partners? Are they allowed, too?” Aunt Trish inquired, making me throw back my head in laughter.“Only on my terms, Trish. MY terms. I own you, I own Ellie, and I own Stacey, as you can see. Now, in your case, I know that it’s more about what I can give you. However, as you can see, that’s a lot of material comfort, a lot of pomp and circumstance, a lot of fuss and bother about wealth, access,. You feel better now, si?"I nodded."Good, your papa will be pleased with how much I stretched you," she said as she leaned in close between my legs to examine her handiwork.I blushed at her blatant inspection."Let's get you into his milking room. He should be just about wrapping up and ready for you," Abuela said, reaching up to undo the straps holding my legs open. She helped me stand slowly and then gave my pussy a quick rub and an approving smack. "Excellent, all open and ready to be fucked.. I wrapped my hand around him,gently tugging at him as we kissed.I wanted more though, and as our lips parted, I began to slide my waydown his body until my pretty lips were level with his tip. I felt himprop himself up so he could watch me as I snaked my tongue out, lickingmy way around his sensitive head, my hair splayed all around me, poolinginto his lap. He had a slightly acrid flavor, likely from being insideme the night before, but I managed to put it aside in order to focus ongiving him.