Every time Dena's body erupted in another orgasm, Brady just intensified his efforts. After what seemed like hours, when it had only been about one ho...r, Dena began to beg for him to stop. Her clit was so swollen and sensitive that the pleasure was being trumped by a pain she'd never felt before. But then, no one had worked her pussy like this before. Brady ignored her pleas for another 15 minutes and continued eating her till he was satisfied. He finally released her legs and stood up next to. At around 2am in the morning, I wanted to have some water so I came out and went to the kitchen.While I was passing by the bed room of my Aunty, I could hear some strange noise like… M… Ah… Uh… And all… Thinking my Aunty and her husband are making love, I did not bother to peep in. I walked my way to kitchen and took a bottle of water and returned. While I was coming out, I could see my Aunty and her husband sleeping on the balcony. So I was surprised how come there was a noise from the. But if you want it back, then you just have to say it. Otherwise I am going to assume I'm welcome there too. At least I got this Leather Biker Jacket from you, did I not?" I asked."That's true, yes ... and ... No, you do not have to return that Leather stuff to me. You have earned it fair and square. And you know what to do with it. I will make sure I'll take you for a ride to the club sometime." Mike told me. Happy and relieved that I could keep the Leathers, I told that I had been in the club. After a few moments that felt like an eternity, face down and shaking slightly with the height of my arousal, penis straining hard in the cage hanging in the gap in my shorts, blind to everything she is doing, the lightest brush of something cold and viscous slides against my hole. I gasp loudly, shifting forward just a bit as something brushes lightly against me, her fingers gliding around the edges lubing me gently as she makes a slow spiral inward, gently prodding until a single finger slips.