"Hello." I picked it up reluctantly. "Just called to wish you good night, honey." It was Sharon, of course. "Oh, that was kind of you," I answered. Af...er a bit of small talk, we sent kisses over the phone lines and hung up. I looked out the window expecting to see a spectacular show but was somewhat disappointed to see my friend on the bed alone. She was still naked but the other girl had clearly got dressed and left in the time I was on the phone with Sharon. Hard to believe I was disappointed. I recalled feeling their softness when I had fingered her orgasm earlier in the week. I smiled through half-closed eyes, still enjoying the calming feeling of my first smoke. Aunt Sheen slowly got up from her chair.I watched as she took a couple of steps towards me and stood between my legs, her cigarette dangling from the side of her mouth now. I spread my legs wider and allowed her to take the last step to me. She stood right in front of me now and bent down slowly, swaying her chest gently. ‘But, be warned. If you do, I stand up and walk away. You’ll never meet me again.‘Don’t leave,’ begged Meg, arching back against Jack’s body. She could feel herself scaling the heights of pleasure once more, as Jack began to slowly rotate his hips, grinding himself into her.It was some while later that Jack sensed Meg was starting to tire. This was hardly surprising, smiled Jack to himself, given what he’d subjected her body to over the past twenty-four hours. In Jack’s mind, it was definitely. After a while of teasing, you run your tongue along my pussy. "Ah, we're wet already." You smirk looking up at me, flicking your tongue across my clit slowly. I try my hardest not to buck my hips or even dare to make a sound. You take your middle finger and slowly insert it into my pussy, licking my clit a little faster. You stop and look up at me. "You're tight too. We're going to have fun." There's a dangerous glint in your eye as you go back to licking my clit. I whimper slightly, which is.