She rose her hips to provoke me, parting her legs to open herself for my mouth to take her. Her moans turned to gasps as my tongue found her clitoris ...nd she thrust her hips to meet me with an eagerness to feel the onslaught of joys I offered her.Her pussy wept sweet nectars over my fingers and I pushed one to her entry, she shook with need to feel its stiff girth and I gave her that joy as my finger slipped to the hilt into the tight wet channel that only briefly before had been breached. “Oh. “No,” I emphatically replied.After a brief pause, she cocked her head sideways and looked in my direction.“Do you think I’m sexy?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied.“I saw you staring at my ass in the elevator,” she proffered.I stared straight ahead at my computer screen. I had been caught.“Yes,” I acknowledged. “It’s not like I could ignore it.”She laughed and flipped her long blonde hair back over her shoulder.“I’m horny,” she declared.“Well,” I replied. “That would make two of us.”“Would you like a. . I'm there!" Amber shouted as she felt a massive orgasm wash over her, her juice squirting out onto Cheryl's face with a force she had never felt before, her legs going weak and stomach tightening as she gasped for air and her whole body shook.Cheryl couldn't hold back any longer, the feeling of the juice squirting onto her face, the strong scent of it, the cock pounding her super sensitive pussy all added to drive her to the biggest orgasm of her life, she could hardly breath and her heart. .. uh, several relationships since the divorce," and turning to my mother, she said, "Isn't that right?"Mom appeared flustered for a moment, a rare phenomenon and then apologized in a rush, "Oh, Peg! I'm sorry. I didn't mean... I mean, that was cruel of me and I'm truly sorry."Then to me, "Billy, I'm ashamed of myself. Your aunt's a grown woman... not my kid sister anymore... and she has a right to live her life any way she chooses. Whatever it sounded like, I didn't mean it that way. I love.