McGregor winced and forced her head down as she nursed obediently, her efforts pushing him over the edge. She gagged a little, but held his pulsing me...ber deep in her gullet, swallowing devotedly as her silken muscles drew out his emission. Thick wads of his ejaculate hit the back of the her throat, her lips clamped around the base of his cock as she lapped at it with her long tongue.After a moment she rose, running her tongue across her soft lips to clean away a strand of his pearly ejaculate. "His surprised look was funny enough to warrant more giggling. Even when Spencer came down and informed her that Sam had left, her good mood persisted. It wasn't like Sam to be so bashful, but under the circumstances, she could understand. Besides, she wanted to talk to Freddie right now. Sweet, loyal Freddie."...Sam and you really held hands?" Don't tell her I said that." She'd kill me to keep it secret." Probably."* * *If there was one thing certain about today's society, it was that news. She was breathing heavilyAunty: Paul can you re-position yourself. I have an awkward feeling now.This made me more horny and I slowly raised her already raised nighty above her ass and kept my dick directly on her ass. Now we were in doggy position. She shivered when my dick touched her ass.Aunty: What did you just do now?Me: Re-positioned myself auntyAunty: But it seems your thing is on my ass now.Me: I think it isAunty: Paul stop this. It’s a sinMe: I thought keeping it in your pussy was. .. So hard, now. Your clit is pulsing, just like mine. Such a hard, little button, aching to be stroked and touched." A moan escaped from Daniella's throat, starting low, then rising up to a helpless squeak. "And every pulse of your clit... you feel in your nipples." Daniella's mouth opened wide, and her panting became labored gasping for air. "Pulse... pulse... pulse... Your nipples need to be touched. Pulse... Need to be stroked. Pulse... Need to be pinched... Pinch them!"Daniella's hands.