Those tentacles didn’t switch off my hearing, smell, and taste. Rather they harnessed those senses to my sense of touch, intensifying my brain’s p...rception of every touch every tentacle made, wherever it caressed me.And then Matilda stopped again. All was quiet, nothing moved. My understanding of edging was redefined as I stared at the Emu above, knowing I was on the brink of a special part of Her creation.The tentacles began to vibrate. Expanding and contracting again and again. Stretching and. I hope we don't have to."Fred knew a little of the girls' history and chuckled, as he knew they were very self-sufficient and all knew how to take care of themselves.Back up at the house, the two men decided to head back to town, so I said goodbye and watched them leave. That's when I saw the old Ford tractor moving up the rows with the cultivator on it. I know I didn't flip the big rear tires, and I doubted Sissy could do it. When my sis got back to this end, I asked her who widened the front. I groaned, and rubbed harder"Is he RIMMING you?" asked my mom with a smile I nodded and gulped"I think I'm going to COME" I blurted and I was right. My pussy deposited quite a lot of juice all over our man's chin, I almost collapsed off him, I felt quite faint.I didn't think I'd be able to, I thought I'd be too inhibited having my mom there, I was evidently wrong on that score.Then, with much manhandling of her big tits, both by her and Bernard, my mom came too, she was very vocal about it as. The heroine of this story is my aunt (father’s younger sister), citizen in Australia. She has an innocent face and qualities and I love much. She is a gorgeous lady for her age. She has always been a loving, caring person since my childhood and never had any bad intentions on her until this incident. The story begins when my grandfather decides to go to heaven. As soon as she got to know the news, she flew immediately and I was supposed to pick her up from the airport as my mom and brother were.