She softly stroked the tip, gliding over it as light as a feather, I groaned, looked into her eyes while my fingers slide across her hip, and my cock ...erked like before.She moved her hand up over my tip and I felt my cum shoot into her soft hand. I felt the same rush that I felt with the catalog and there was no stopping it once it started. I closed my eyes and when my cock stopped spurting I opened them and Aunt Charlotte was smiling, “that felt good didn’t it?” I smiled and nodded my head.“Do. OK," Sheila calmly stated. She paused to contemplate the situation, "let's work through this..” was her only answer. "When we go over we'll begin discussions to see where we can deviate him and play it by ear, but I have an inkling of an idea that may just work. Do you and Fred have any funds that we can offer for a settlement?” "No! We're in debt since I haven't been able to find a decent job. Do you?" Sheila rolled her eyes, "I have enough hidden from Brock that I should be able to throw at. "Please sir," she whispered timidly, "please don't hurt me."He smiled gently at her. "Oh my dear I won't hurt you. In fact if you are a good girl and do as I ask you to do, you might enjoy it."He lifted her arms so that they were over her head and slowly pulled the cover down."Oh yes!" He heaved a sigh.He gently massaged her breast through her nightie, and Debbie gave out a little groan."That's a good girl," he whispered as his hand moved down to the hem of her nightie. Ever so slowly he lifted. My hands were on Ross’s head trying to pull him more onto my pussy. He was moving his tongue all over my pussy, and teasing me by rubbing my clit. “Oh fuck, Ross, I missed you,” I said. “Lick my pussy, Ross, lick my pussy.” I moaned. Ross kept eating my pussy for a while, and then he got up. As soon as he got up, I took off his t-shirt, and pushed him on my bed. I started undoing his pants. I was getting horny by the thought of having his cock in my mouth again after such a long time. I took.