Aunty was still topless sitting on her bed. I sat beside her and asked her to lift her arm. She raised her arm and i was on my job.Me: Aunty, you have...a very nice body and specially your underarms. Your underarms smells great!Aunty(blushingly): Thanks sahil!Me: Do you mind if i lick it?Aunty: What are you saying?Me: Please Aunty! It smells great! Moreover human’s saliva is a band aid. It will cure your wound.Aunty: OkayI started licking her underarm. After 5 minutes i took my hand to her left. He was who he was and no amount of chiding or dressing down would get through to him.She sighed and wondered again how she got herself into these things.Just an hour ago she had stopped into the office to drop off some things from her sales run. Samples and a few contracts and more than a few promissory notes. John had been there when she arrived. He too was dropping off those same types of things on his own desk.When she walked in he looked up at her with a wordless raise of an eyebrow. She. .. The picture of her fallen friend haunted her. It had taken seven Vulcan males to lift the heavy support beam that had crushed him. Nausea hit her as she remembered the awkwardly twisted body, blood dripping out of nose, mouth and ears. It had been all too obvious that the lower half of his body had sustained terrible injuries. And there was no word yet on the chances of his survival.Not that Phlox would have time to send a status report...Soval helped the groaning matriarch into an armchair.. After moving me around a little bit, I was almost kneeling on the ground with my waist bent over the edge of the mattress. My chest was nearly flat on the bed; my hands were on the outside of my Queen’s hips, and my mouth – with the help of Mistress Champagne’s hands – was pressed tightly against my Queen’s cunt.“Start lapping, slut!” Mistress Champagne said harshly. “And keep lapping until I tell you to stop.”I’d never ever gone down on a girl before, but my tongue seemed to know what to do,.