Meri behan meray neechay late kar meri choot ko choosnay lagi. Meri gaand pehlay hi meri choot ki tarah slippery ho chuki thi. Is liay meray patti nay...jor jor say meri gaand ki aor apnay lund ki payas bhujani shuru kardi. Thodi hi dair ke baad main apni behan kay moo main jarh gai aor apnay patti ka garam garam pani apni gaand ki gehraanyoun me utarta hua mehsoos karnay lagi. Meray patti nay apna sara pani meri gaand main katra katra kar kay nikaal dia aor main nay apna sara pani apni behan kay. I grabbed his digits with my free hand and stuffed them into my mouth sucking them off teasingly. They tasted dusty and like tree bark or sawdust. Not that I ever licked a tree but somehow I still recognised the taste.“Should we repeat what we did at home?” I raised an eyebrow flirtatiously, running the tip of my tongue up his index and middle finger suggestively.“Mmm, tempting,” he moaned, “but it’s my turn.”“And how are you planning on doing that?“ I inquired with a wry smile. He’s always. Of course, sir, I replied, what time? After hours, sevenish, at Gateway. Oh okay, but I already agreed to see a movie with Marco. Robert immediately buzzed Marco's extension and informed him that his plans had changed. The message was met with a quick, yes sir, understood. Robert was rarely so direct with his staff so they never questioned him when he was. As for you my dear, while you always look amazing, tonight I need you to be otherworldly, understood? Absolutely, I'll paint myself green. He climbed into bed next to his wife and stared at the ceiling. ‘How was she?’ asked his wife. ‘Marvelous’ he uttered as he dozed off to sleep. ——————————————– Across the hall, Uncle Mike was anything but sleepy. Kori was well-practiced in the oral art. Many of her classmates, along with a lucky few teachers, could attest to her sucking expertise. Following orders, she slurped her uncle’s cock. Her lips, tongue, cheeks and tonsils combined to find every square inch of firm flesh. Her Uncle.