The last house I went to visit was Peter and Melanie's. They were a little dissapointed that they were the last on my visiting list, but a few 'My fav...rite aunt and uncle' comments took care of that. We talked for near days on end. They were a very talkative couple, and I could see that they were madly in love. They often kissed each other quite passionately and I could see a glimmer in their eyes when they separated. They always laughed when I got embarassed at their kissing, and they made. I'm drawn by him: want him.Mrs Kemp talks on while I fondle his ears. My gaze falls onto his sheath and again I feel my pulse quicken. It's large, shiny and fascinating. I want it.He rises onto both legs to stand before me, his tail wagging.I can see the red tip of his broad cock protruding up at me.My cunt is fizzing for him to press it against me."Oh he's taken to you all right Margot," she said laughing, "I think he's hoping you'll take him for a walk round the pond!" Oh do you think so Mrs. I sighed and handed him my blouse. He took and was standing still there. I looked at him questioningly. He said ‘your brassiere too …. Geetha madam’.I thought for a bit now… I was very reluctant to give away my brassiere, at the same time there wasn’t a place I could keep it without spoiling it and making it wet & dirty. He told once again, ‘it is okay geetha madam and gave a big smile ‘. I told him to wait and closed the door and unsnapped the hook at the back and took it off, opened the door. She sucked my balls into her exquisite mouth, first one at a time and then together. I could feel how ridgid I had become with her touch.Ginny licked and kissed her way up from the base of my cock to its very tip. She slowly rose, kissing each of my nipples and gently sucking on them as she continued to slowly stroke me. Rising to full height, she took my lips as her own and opened her mouth to me. I explored her dancing tongue with my own, tasting her as she tasted me. Hands still at my.