She was much fuller, much more rounded, like a full-grown woman but with the firm unsagging flesh of youth. Her skin was supple and shone like porcela...n, completely without blemish. She became so enraptured with her own reflection in the mirror that she didn't notice a shadow move across the gap of the partially opened door.Hank Jones moved slowly and quietly as he peered in and stared at the nakedly beautiful figure of the young girl who was his prey. His heart was pounding and he could feel. Just taking my time, tasting and licking. Clearing her juices away to make room for round two. I worked her over slowly, until the shaking stopped and the writhing and moaning started again. Until she was dripping for me, again… ———– Best meal of my life, and it wasn’t just the food I was dining on. I was still taunting her, with my hands and my mouth. It wouldn’t be long until she came again if I’d kept it up. I knew she was getting impatient, frustrated and she reiterated that fact when she. "Besides I know how tired you are and I really need to flush out my mouth before I kiss you, it tastes like something died in it. My personal hygiene needs some attention first," said Dusty with a smile as he looked over at her.Suzan slowly sat up using only her stomach muscles as balance, with her arms trailing behind her, letting the blankets slowly fall away from her, all while she seductively smiled as she let Dusty take in her full naked beauty.Dusty couldn't have missed her well defined. At that time, Alice was still allowing her cunt to remain untouched by a razor and her wild bush was all over Rose’s still attractive face like a damp brush that must have tickled her senses.I should mention here that the aforementioned Aunt Rose was not really my aunt, but actually the live-in companion of my actual Aunt Louise. Aunt Louise was right on the verge of turning seventy and she still kept up the pretense of friendship with the younger Aunt Rose who was about my same age and almost.