I really enjoy it. You asked me to do it and I have. In fact, just this afternoon one of my lovers has fucked me and I haven't cleaned up. If you want...to fuck me and keep me you'll eat me now.There was a priceless look of total shock on his face! But he began to lick me and I told him to tongue deeper. I made him continue to eat my pussy until I cummed. I then let him fuck me (which lasted maybe two minutes). After he cum, I had him eat me again.I am holding off telling him details. I want him. I told her I understood and that, in a way, I was glad. In the meantime, aunt Christine and I had “met” a few times and the sex was always out of this world. One Saturday afternoon, in her favorite hotel room, we were laying there, exhausted, her head on my arm, her fingers tracing circles on my stomach. I was kissing her hair and then, I still don’t know what came over me, I told her: “So I hear you were a pretty hot thing even when you were a teenager.”“Who have YOU been talking too?” she. See, Peter, there's my pussy cream. Lick it baby, lick my pussy." She took two handfuls of my curly hair, and pulled my face down to her crotch. I could see the moisture on her pussy lips, and smell the odor of a hot slit. It was the best perfume in the world. I used the fingers of both hands to tickle her pussy. I could see her little clit peeking out above the pussy lips. I bent down and gently licked it. She thrust herself up to meet my touch. I heard her moans. That was so exciting. I hoped. ’ ‘That’ll work, ‘Tommy said. Uncle Dar nodded and began reading the papers he’d been given while Tommy chatted with us girls. He asked the others about what kind of things they had done and was pleased when Sandra and Shelly told him about the dance instruction they’d both had. Sandra had given up the classes when her parents got divorced, but had kept up with her exercises and had worked with Shelly on what she’d learned to keep up with her. They’d both taken ballet classes and tap dancing.