My aunt Mary was 36 and divorced and kind of a wild woman. She was a petite blonde with great tits and all the right curves. I smoked my first cigaret...e with her. I drank my first beer with her, and she got me laid for the first time. And this is where our story begins. I was cuddled up with her on the couch watching a late night cinemax smut movie, and I was getting a hardon.she was sitting between my legs and laid back against my chest. I knew she could feel my meat, which was rock hard,. You pinch and I time my actions with your own, opening my mouth again and encircling your pleasure button. When you tweak the caps, I graze your clit and you arch into my face, grinding.I open my mouth wide so the contact disappears and you hiss. Just my hot breath blasts across your engorged nub as excitement consumes me. It's as if I'm wielding a feather, my fluttering breaths its teasing caresses. Barely touching.My tongue flicks occasionally to sweep an edge, or the top of your folds, or to. When the track ended they came over to me, I could not believe that my mother had let Ray touch her up as he had, even more so when she made no comment about it while she drained her glass.Then it was my turn to dance with my mother again, as the music started and she pressed tight against me I revelled in the fact that the track that was playing was one of the longest ones we had. My attention became totally focussed on my mother as we drifted around to the music, even more so when I felt her. “Is he a good fuck?More licking.“How big is he?More licking.“Is his tongue as good as mine?More licking.“Is he better at licking you than me?”“So far he is about the same,” Sarah teases, wanting him to take up the challenge.
“I love a challenge. How long before ten minutes are up Roger?”“Two minutes to go.”Adam then put his hands under Sarah’s gorgeous bum and propped her up on his elbows.“I can tell you are enjoying this. “I want to give you the absolute very best tongue fuck you have ever.