‘I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard, that thing you did with your finger and my ass was intense!’ ‘And don’t think just cause I came i... your mouth that I won’t kiss you, you’re wrong. I kinda like the taste.’ And to prove it she started licking her juices off my face and topped that by sticking her tongue down my throat. She was more amazing and even hotter than I thought possible.I didn’t think she could arouse me anymore, but she proved me wrong when she told me, “I want to feel your. Not naming names, play dumb. I don't know how it would go over." Seemed to make sense; mum's the word.When the evening came around, I was up for it, figuratively and physically. I'd been semi hard on and off all afternoon. It was a short walk to Tom's place; he was the regular host because of the big screen in the basement and glass block windows for privacy. I rang the bell and Tom showed me in; the fellows were pouring themselves drinks and so did I. I told the guys that I was getting. He knocked on thedoor of the bedroom and was told to enter."What do you want Camille?" she asked."Permission to speak Mistress?" he asked with a curtsey, decidingthat a humble approach would be the best option."What do you want?" Mistress, two weeks ago I told you that I would go along with thisbecause I love you, but things have now gone too far." How dare you speak to me like that!" she exclaimed. "Bend over theend of my bed girl." Please Mistress, don't hurt me again." You don't know what. I had never seen a naked female body before. The wonderful feminine smell emanting from her vagina was simply maddening. I moved my mouth closer and inserted my tongue inside her opening. Aunty's body quivered. Inside it was wet. I started moving my tongue in and out of it in a novice way. Not only its smell but even its salty taste was wonderfully pleasant. In the meantime aunty's soft mouth had swallowed almost half of my penis and she was moving her head up and down giving it a fantastic.