"Pull my top down. Look at your hands as they caress my tits." He did as she instructed him. He loved to see his hands cover her tits and feel her nip...les. "Now pinch my nipples and pull on them. Watch them get hard between your fingers." He pulled and twisted her large round nipples and could not take his eyes off them. She then whispered "suck them like a nursing baby. suck mommy's nipples." He then began to suck her. "Suck me harder. Use your teeth and pull my nipples." The son was sucking. The hot water pricking my sensitive skin. Making my entire body feel as wet as my pussy. I can feel the air getting hotter, wetter. I step into the shower letting the water flow all over my body. Down my face. Along my back. I can feel it drip down my ass. I run my hands along my body. I can feel everything getting wet. Slippery. They glide so easily over my body. Down my arms. Along my waist. Over my hips. I slip them over my ass. I massage it briefly, enjoying how it feels when. " ... And ended the night in each other's arms, making mad passionate love," Aunt Liz said, "I was in love with my older brother, but I never told him that. He had a girlfriend—her name was Sharlene something and he had it bad for her. When she wouldn't let him touch her large breasts, I gave him access to my body and me. I really felt so loved when he and I were being intimate. I was rather flat-chested at the time." You certainly have ... blossomed, Aunt Liz," I said, with Chrissy slapping. I moved to lick her pussy. Whitney put her hand over her pussy. "Not now," she explained. "We're going to discuss my novel."We talked about Whitney's novel, and the research she was doing to make it more realistic. I was enjoying the conversation, when all of a sudden she grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy.Whitney was already wet. I licked around her pussy, when I heard her say, "My clit." I nibbled on her clit, and I heard her moan. I alternated between licking and nibbling, and.