She settled onto his pelvis and rocked back and forth, letting her head roll back when he arched his back and ground his hips into hers. She squeezed ...er muscles on his quivering cock and the torture was exquisite. He bucked on the mat, trying to get deeper inside her though that was not possible. His hands found her breasts as she squatted above him and began to go up and down on his cock, meeting his pelvis and then sliding to where the head almost came out of her before dropping back down. I thought I might have just gone too far and my nerve went at that moment. As I stood up, Auntie stared at the huge tent in my football shorts and the wet patch of pre cum. Before she could say anything, I turned and ran. I had to get home and wank as soon as I could!That night, I climbed in to bed and wanked myself silly, replaying it over and over in my mind.The problem was, I had run away, which now made things really awkward. I was so hoping she didn't tell my Mum.A few days later, I got a. She shuddered and moaned. He poured oil on her thighs and massaged her inner thighs, brushing her lower lips again and again. He grabbed both her hands and pulled them behind, lifting her torso. He felt his blood rushing as he saw her magnificent breasts hang. He turned her over and poured oil over her stomach. His fingers lightly touched the underside of her breasts. He took some more oil and massaged her breasts. She shifted in her place and arched her back pressing her breasts in his hands.. I used a knee to part her long legs and felt the warmth of her cunt against my stomach as I kissed her throat."I've wanted to do this from the first time I saw you" I said softly,"Frankie" It was barely a whisper as I kissed each breast in turn and worshipped each erect nipple, I felt the moisture between my own legs as I kissed her stomach, I could smell the heady aroma of a woman in heat and she whispered my name again as I touched my lips to her clean shaven mound.Her hands on my head guided.