”“Really?” Melissa asked after swallowing her first bites. “And what would that have meant to me anyway?”“Well, you wouldn’t get your ch...ice, that is for sure,” David replied. “You would have been publically staked.”Melissa had pretty much lost her romantic thoughts of the spit after talking to Helen and Liz last night. Both had convinced her that the pain was not worth it. And finding out that it was all for show anyway did not induce any more interest by any means.So her reaction to this news. She was fifteen or more years older than my mom, her sister. And they looked nothing alike. Aunt Meg was tall with long legs and large "D" cup tits. She was a bit chubby but not fat. She had jet black hair with dark seductive eyes and a nice dark bush, not too thick so you could see her slit and full plump pussy lips. The house they lived in was older with two baths but only one had a shower and it was in their bedroom. Meg squeezed my balls a little thus making my cock harder. "How many girls. The next taste of her was followed by rapid tonguing that entered her sex and covered her clit. Her heat and smell were intoxicating, providing a heady mixture of scent that had my tongue slavering against her flesh.The rasp of her stubble was actually quite nice as it irritated my top gum, but it was quickly becoming uncomfortable. To avoid the rough contact, I had to get up on the sofa and tilt my head back to get my nose out of the way and curl my lips back as if snarling into her depths. It. As a substitute I was sure she was unfamiliar with my name only my face. So I decided to be as bold as possible. While talking, I suddenly blurted out "You have very nice legs!" Rather than asking me to leave (as did Mrs. Kozlowski when I told her that she had wonderful legs and I'd do anything to feel them or Dr. Kreider who admonished me that the principal would frown upon me going behind her desk to look at her legs), Mrs Heck replied, Thanks they are long and slender (!). I looked down and.