Aunty didn’t even bother to ask where he was going and burst into tears as soon as he left, I held her hand and poured her some water to drink, talk...d her through it and tried to be there for her as much as possible.It was late in the night and they had a single bedroom, she asked me to sleep on the bed with her as it was a nice queen sized bed and could fit the two of us easily, so we slept.I could not sleep, she was still crying, it was quiet but I could still make it out. I called her out, I. She now towered over me; my face was evenwith her chest."I must still be dreaming" I said out loud."Nope. You are not dreaming," she replied."Nicole this has to be a dream, this stuff doesn't happen in real life." We got our wish." Our what?" My mind scrambled as I tried to make sense of a situationthat was incomprehensible. I also noticed an add occurrence internally,it felt as if my consciousness was trying to leave me and I had tostruggle to keep hold of it. Something told me that if I let. "Shhhhh..." Sam was whispering to me again, though now her voice came from behind me as her hands massaged my back. "Mom, you need this. And to be honest with you, so do I. Be good and stay still."I nodded my head slightly and wasn't sure she had even, seen it until I felt another smack of the brush. Two more quickly followed and then I felt her cool hands on my heated skin as she rubbed my burning ass cheeks. A rain of strikes began again and my tears began to flow, not only from the pain but. He was paused and ready when she cried out and her sharp cry aborted his tongue stroke. His sudden intake of breath captured her aromatic discharge and, for an instant he became light-headed, her aroma gratifying. Many minutes he remained perfectly satisfied breathing her aroma and he responded by directing his hot breath on her pussy."Please, please," he heard her mumble softly and urgently. The soft smile she normally wore was replaced by a strained painful expression. "Please, JJ, no more,.