"What went wrong in the motel?" Melvin literally pressed his lips against Cecilia's ears sending a terrible shock wave into her."What do you mean?" sh... fumbled initially to brush off the topic before her brother could probe any further."You certainly know what I mean," Melvin spoke with a smile which flashed in the semi darkness of the theatre. "I heard about it almost immediately through one of my friends." Then you shouldn't be asking me," Cecilia turned her face away as though she wasn't. Suddenly there was power-failure and it was completely dark inside the small lift. I was standing at the front part of the lift and the three servants were behind me. Involuntarily I murmured “Oh Fuck. I didn’t think anybody in the lift understood its meaning though everybody must have heard it because of the silence. Then it happened. I suddenly felt a single hand on my buttocks. It was light touch first.I dared not shout; in fear that the other two servants may join him so I just stayed. .. she needed release, and needed it desperately... "That's wonderful... tickle my balls, baby. Ohhhh, I'm about ready to cum in your mouth, Gloria... ohhh, suck harder!"Marleen continued to mold and knead her breast, slowly capitulating to her physical hunger, her anguished needs which were spreading like an insidious cancer through her flesh, and only the reassured knowledge that what she was doing would be a secret to everybody but herself helped tame the shame and horror of her. Next day, I was there at my mom’s native house and was glad to see my fantasy (my hot aunt) with her nightie where her tits projected out, giving a clear view of her anatomy. Her age was 40 but looked decent. Her tits were larger than my mom and her size was 40E-27-34. She was the best a man could ever get.Her husband always stayed at the house but luckily that day, he was out and would return only after a month. This was the perfect time to get her laid.I planned to take her the same night by.