I didn't need telling twice, I start to suck, unsure of what to do. My mouth felt so full, and I had so little cock in already. I sucked long and trie... getting it deeper, I gagged lightly pulling back. 'No sweetie' She forced more of her cock into me. I could feel my throat give and I was accepted more of this meaty cock in my mouth. 'Ohhh baby you're doing so well' Pre cum was running out of my mouth, she took it in her fingers and smeared it over my face. I loved it, feeling like such a toy. She loved me. One day she told that she gave birth a son 4 yrs back but he died. He would have been like me if he were alive. The next day my parents went out for work as usual but before going out mom put 1 litre of milk to warm on gas stove and requested Swetha aunty to switch it off. Aunty gave me problem to solve and went to kitchen to keep an eye on the milk. After 3 minutes she told probably the milk is spoiled. She told ” Sure doodhwale ne kal ka doodh de gaya. Isliye to kharab ho gaya”.. "Tad, do something" she whispered. "We're stuck, babe" he answered. She felt his still erect prick between her ass cheeks. The hand went to her other breast, kneading and teasing. The danger and the caressing were starting to light fires in Tammy's belly. The hand started to lower sensuously, across her ribs, to her tummy, and under the thong. She felt a finger touch her clit, and her knees buckled as the nerves zinged out from her slit. Tad's hands held her up as she moaned in fear and. What was it that they called women like her? Leopards? Cougars! That was it. A dried up divorcee on the prowl for young men? Is that what she was? Certainly not, and especially not with her nephew. Besides, what would a young guy want with a tired looking old blonde with a butt that was a little soft and breasts that were getting so small that they were on the verge of disappearing completely? "Aunt Diane?" Billy called out, breaking Diane from her internal discussion, and after downing the.