The promises/threats of the last few days welled up inside her, the butterflies in her stomach once more took to flight, and her hands grew sweaty on ...he steering wheel.Tomorrow Master was off on his annual holiday with His family. A time which they both looked forward too with bittersweet thoughts, quality time with their respective families, but the only contact between them for the next three weeks would be through texting and the odd stolen phone call. Thus today was their holiday bonus, a. All I could think of was sealing that promise and joining her with me as best as I could. I ground her down against me back and forth as quickly as I could. Soon we toppled backwards again and fell into a frenzied tryst, each of us trying to please the other more until the sun had set and we were both too spent to try and wrest another moment of bliss from the other. Instead we splashed lazily in the creek, then dressed each other with gentle hands that knew each other fully. I walked home. ..”She held out her hand (and and of course I took it). She pulled me from the sofa and across the lounge, her heels click clack, click clack, mesmerising me as she went. Up the stairs to her bedroom. “Sit Down darling” I sat on the bed and she closed the door.At this point I wasn’t sure what was happening to me but something in the back of my mind said Aunty will take care of you and I trusted that.“So sweetie, you know why you’re here now don’t you?”“No Aunty”“Oh don’t be so coy darling I’ve. And I can see that the rumors are true...” Evelyn didn’t take her hand off of Bianca’s cock, stroking it hard as the two talked, coaxing precum from the tip each time her hand made its way from base to head. The juices made a large, sticky wet spot on Bianca’s yoga pants, but didn’t seem to bother Evelyn one bit. “Don’t worry, Bianca! No one ever has anything bad to say! You’re practically a sexual legend around here!”“Ah, I see now! You heard I had a fat cock and you just needed to see if it.