She asked me asked truth or dare. I responded by saying truth and she said. “Are you a leg man or a tit man?" I said tit and the game continued for ...nother minute. I won so I asked truth or dare and she said truth. "What size are your breasts?" She said “38b honey." The game continued. This time she again had won so she asked truth or dare and I said dare. My aunt being the crazy one in our family, assumed that since I said I jerked off to my mother I would do anything. She asked me to take the. I take my hand away from you and put my finger with your juices on it in front of your face. I smear the juices on your mouth and lips. You simply looking at me, panting a little from your heated pussy. Your mouth lips are coated in your cunt juice. I tell you to lick your lips. You hesitate. I give you a smart slap across the face and tell you to do it again. Your tongue snakes out of your mouth and licks your lips, tasting yourself on them. I smile. I walk over to the stereo and put a song. Extending his hand, he took mine in his and held it lightly."Marie, you look stunning" he said, in a very smooth, confident way. "I often take time out to wish our brides-to-be good luck but let me tell you, I don't think I've seen one as beautiful as you".As lines go, it was exceptionally corny but yet I still blushed and giggled like a little girl as I thanked him for his kind words. His eyes lingered on me as we spoke, his glance darting to my cleavage and back, trying to do it discreetly,. In one swift motion her sweatpants were off, revealing to my eyes that she was indeed a true red head. She crept up my body, but to my surprise kept going even when her womanhood was past my cock.“You’ve felt my mouth on you, now I want to feel yours.”I nodded in approval even though I knew I didn’t have a choice, nor needed one, and she straddled my face. Her warm womanhood rested inches above my lips, and I took a second to admire it. My hands rubbed her thighs before reaching back and.