I'm sorry if I upset you. I amtruly sorry about this whole thing." He was sobbing and she knew he meant every word of it but shewasn't going to give ...p. She said, "You haven't experiencedeverything a woman experiences. You are going to give it a chance.I have decided that. I'll also decide when you can return to yourmen's clothes. Now, follow me." She led him into the bedroom and had him sit on her vanity bench.She proceeded to make up his face. When she was satisfied she askedhim where he. His left hand cupped her cheek as she moaned silently, reluctant to belay the desire that caused the ache within her. This was wrong, yet as his other hand explored the curves that lay beneath the cloth of her top, she found she was slipping further and further into herself. As his lips touched her neck, his tongue tracing a line towards her ear, she was vaguely aware of the touch of denim. Her hand cupped the object of her erotic dreams these last few years. If she could see herself she would. She got up to go inside and put her top back on and I saw her look down at the bulge in my shorts and I noticed a little grin on her face as she walked inside.I put the drinks down and jumped in the pool. A few minutes later Sarah came back out and dove into the water. I was at the far end in about 4 to 5 feet of water, she swam over to me and stood up facing me. She smiled and said "Did you do that on purpose so you could see my tits?" I said "No, honest Aunt Sarah it was an accident I swear.". She wanted to suck, lick and swallow the cock. She wanted to feel it slamming down her throat. She wanted to rub her clit while this strange man used her mouth like a pussy. "Yes sir. I'm a cock sucking whore," Nikita moaned. "Good. Now open your mouth, slut." Max didn't wait for Nikita to respond. He forced her head towards his cock, pushing the head past her lips and into her mouth. Instantly Nikita started swirling her tongue on the head of his cock. She looked up at Max with her sparkling.