She would have whooped and hollered for more. Carol's eyes bugged out like I had done something to her she didn't enjoy. Well I knew better than that ...o I grabbed each ankle and spread her out like a wishbone. Once I had her open I commenced to pound her like I was tenderizing her for her husband. Who knows? Maybe it did.Finally she had bucked up with her hips, pulled her ankles out of my hands and locked her legs around my waist. She tightened her legs and her internal muscles and then we were. I was lying on my back. Aunty told me to lie on my side facing her. I did so. Now we were lying side by side facing each other.I was only wearing an old trousers with buttons instead of zip. She undid my trouser buttons.She pulled out my penis and when it became free it stiffened even more and beat faster. Her fingers slowly caressed my shaft and it was wonderful. I closed my eyes and the pleasurable sensation I felt was so much that I have no words to describe it. I can only say that it gave. Searching fervently for her love button it now grew beneath my tongue. With swift strong licks I was already bringing her to her first orgasm, over the summer she had taught me well and I responded to her in kind, gently reducing the pressure to keep her on the edge. My faint play caused her to arch as she tried to force more of her pussy deep into my mouth and when I refused to take bait she was left with no other option but to use her hands to hold me in place while she kicked and bucked to. Carol began to rock her head in and out, this felt so amazing as I was watching my shaft disappear and then reappear only a moment later. I told carol not to stop but I was getting worried in case I blew my load there and then, imagining my hot sticky white cum spurting into her mouth and over her face, hot wave after wave covering her hair and neck. I told her to stop there and then, Carol looked up at me and said, “You don’t like it?” I replied “I love it but I don’t want to cum yet, I want.