But I resisted, as uncle studied my pussy and ass very closely, with his face mere inches away from them.“I am studying and memorizing every hair, e...ery fold, every flap and every bit of color in your pussy, Sweta” he replied. He ran his finger through my pussy slit, playing with my clitoris. “Oh, your clitoris loves it when I do this, Sweta,” he said as he scratched over my clitoris with one finger and then two fingers. “It is swelling up and reddening when I do that,” he added.His finger went. He just wasn’t sure what to do with them. He turned back to the beauty of the rising sun, surprised to feel the tears on his cheeks and wondering if he would ever find peace. * * * * * It was late when Pieter sought the comfort of his own bed. Once he knew that the Beauregard’s Solution worked, he had spent much of the morning and part of the afternoon concocting a second batch, larger than and just as potent as the first. Thorne was the third recipient, Sammi the fourth. But there was a. With roaming fingers and grazing nipples, I crawled up the length of his body, going in for a kiss and finding sexual solace in his blue eyes, alight with the flame of passion. “Bring that sweet ass of yours here,” he said. I turned myself around and felt the swift sting of a hand meeting my left ass cheek. Placing his hands on either side of my thighs, Stephen bought me down so my pussy was in close to his face, and he went to town.His tongue was magic and masterful, finding all the nooks and. Gabe wasn’t sure what to do so he went back to Jenna’s bedroom and pulled his clothes back on before returning to the living room. “Ummm, well I guess I should probably go now.” He could not wait to get out of there and the awkward atmosphere that surrounded him. He couldn’t believe her roommate, his student had come home. And to make matters worse, found him in the shower with his other student that he was pretty sure he was falling in love with. “No don’t go,” came protests from both girls..