Hell! This horny girl was playing with her pretty boob in her sleep!I finally finished getting undressed and was ready to make my move. I paused from ...oving towards sweet sleeping Rebecca to give her a touch. One touch and I almost came! My knees got kind of weak. I needed it bad, and I needed it now, whatever it would take me. Very softly and gently, I removed my dildo from Rebecca’s hand. I took the end she used and caressed my lips, tasting Rebecca’s pussy. I loved her taste. I really wished. When the bristles hit my clit it caused me to jerk and I had to stifle a moan as people came in and went out of the bathroom. I could only take a few pumps into my pussy before I had to stop. I was breathing heavily and biting my bottom lip to contain my moans. Again per his directions, I sucked on the handle of the hair brush tasting my musky, sweet juices. It was so hard to focus on spreadsheets and conference calls when I got back to my desk. All I could think of were his words, the throb of. Mommy and I quickly stripped and followed her. We passed a bathroom on the right decorated in light blues and purples and a formal dining room in maroons and browns on the left. We walked through an open kitchen and into the den. I stopped short in my tracks at what I saw. I needed a moment to take it all in. The room smelled of sex and sweat. A large brown sectional sat in the room and there were three plush covered ottomans here and there. A large television sitting on a wood media console. Are you?" I mean, are you sore or anything?" Oh! Well, yeah, I am just a little but I'll be OK." Then he wondered how she dealt with having multiple partners over a period of just a few hours. "Um, do you get sore, Aunt Rita? I mean when you do it a lot?" I used to but not so much any more." She reached out and rubbed a hand lightly over the front of his jeans. "Do you think you're good for another round because I'm feeling the need?"He wasn't expecting that. "You mean now?" Now!" She took his.