My slacks came undone at last, and she fisted my pulsing cock in her hand. Leaning over my lap, she engulfed my whole erection in the warm wetness of ...er sucking mouth.My cock head bumped against the back of her throat as my aunt pushed her lips down and down until they touched the crinkle of my pubic hair. I stroked her long, soft raven hair and her creamy back and shoulders, savoring all the delicious sensations her experienced lips and tongue were providing me. At last her fingers tantalized. And that was that. Stan had been visited at work. When the policewoman said, ‘Please sit down, Mr. Hinch, I’m afraid I’ve got some bad news,’ he already knew that Caron was dead. It was the compassion in her eyes, the sadness in the set of her face, the whole attitude of the young policewoman’s body that told him. He didn’t break down immediately. Somehow he made the arrangements, got to the funeral, he was even able to get to the part where he was supposed to speak… and couldn’t. He couldn’t. .. please put your pussy on my face... oh... oh....” The black girl drifted off into a mini-orgasm, drooling a bit, as the merciless machine continued to fuck her slow and deep. Zyi shivered and turned away, leading us to a Sybian. This was equipped with straps around the base and a pair of large, thick dildos coming up from the center. “Would you like to ride this again, Zyi” Suzanne asked. Zyi shuddered, but her dripping pussy betrayed her. She nodded. “Very well, you have 30 seconds to. But today James’ mind was clear and he was focused. Even though he hadn’t gotten good cards he had played smart and was way ahead by the time Helen scored 90 points and started down the last street to the finish. James won the game by almost 30 points. It was one of the most decisive victories in their recent games.After their game, they moved ahead with cooking their Sunday dinner. Helen wrapped up asparagus in one foil packet and potatoes with onions in another. The foil packets went on first.