So now every day I find a reason to hug her and put my lund on her face. After few days she knows it is common routine. One day I found her very dull ...nd I’ve gone and hugged her as usual. At that day she herself moved her face over my lund and opened her mouth and caught my balls. That sent a shock down my spine.I rolled my balls in side her mouth for quite some times. Received coffee from her, didn’t go anywhere and again rolled my lund in her mouth till I finish my coffee.I walked out of the. " That kiss was against the rules. You aren't allowed to touch me without me ordering you to. I'm afraid you have earned yourself a punishment." She dropped her eyes back to the floor. "Yes, Mistress. I will do anything you wish." I walked her over to the bed and grabbed her neck firmly, but not hard enough to hurt her. I pushed her face into the king sized bed, forcing her to bend over it with her ass in the air." Spread your legs apart, Prince needs to see your dripping pussy." I directed as. Back then she was petite and cute. Now she was the image of femininity and she was beautiful. She also delighted herself in remembering what a bad naughty girl she was. She recalled the time, before settling for her husband, when her promiscuity was only challenged by the amount of hard cocks willing to defile, in any way imaginable, this once nymphomaniac goddess now tamed by societal pressures of kids, friends, work and only-to-be-admired-“salope” etiquette. For so long she had resorted to. Suddenly, she rolled over so that she was facing her uncle, kissing him hard and demandingly. Ben felt her guiding his hard cock along the length of her slit, smearing his cockhead with her juices, then aiming him towards her entrance. As he gently slid his cock into her hot and wet cunt, Amy moaned in delight. As soon as she had his entire shaft buried in her velvety wet pussy, she pushed her hips tightly to his, broke their kiss, and gazed lustfully into his eyes.“Now tell me, Uncle,” she.