My little b*****r snickered at me when mom said that Aunt Pat would be sharing my room and my king-sized bed. I hadn’t seen this woman since I was f...ur years old. Damn! This is great, just great, I thought. My room is my haven. Behind my locked door, I like to roam around naked. Oftentimes I have my best friend Andrea sl**p over and we really get busy on each other’s pussies! Now some old sun-withered woman, probably more like Pat of Saturday Night Live fame, would be invading my space and my. Looking down, he could just make out, in the darkness, her silk covered mound moving against his forearm. He continued his teasing with his fingertips lightly stroking her inner thighs and moving up to barely touch her swollen lips through the fabric. No wanting to rush her, Steve moved back down, stroking the back of one knee before moving his hand back up to verify the wet spot he thought he felt his first time across her pussy.But, just as his fingers found the crotch of her wet panties,. I shiver. Pouring myself a glass of wine, I try to let my mind relax. I run my finger between my skin and the elastic of my cotton panties without even noticing. Comfort. Glass of wine in hand, I walk back into the bedroom. I catch myself in a mirror and stop to take a peek. I love the way I look in this light, barefoot and wearing nothing but my favorite blue checkered print cotton panties, holding a glass of wine. My hair falls out of a loose ponytail and my breasts, covered in gooseflesh,. Now I went down and opened her pant button. I took it off now. She was in only red color panties. I directly went down to the foot and started licking her toes. While I was licking her fingers I touched her thigh. Then I came up inch by inch by licking her both legs.Her legs were filled with my saliva. Finally, I came near to pussy. I kissed over panties and bit her. She enjoying a lot. Finally, I took off her panties and licked her pussy. She was moaning. While sucking his pussy I licked her.