My pussy-lips were swollen and parted, I was horny, more than horny; it nearly hurt. Aunty xxx I glanced down, as he brushed them down my legs. I could not answer, my crotch was on fire, my mind just a blur. His fingers trailed over my cheekbones, down to my lips. My pussy-lips were swollen and parted, I was horny, more than horny; it nearly hurt. Chuckling, he moved down again, licked over my clit. A soft moan escaped my lips, and he withdrew his. He still wanted me, he had touched me, fucked me. “Not how I had thought, it would be.” Sheepishly smiling down on me, he looked so young; way younger than his thirty-odd years. Slowly I came back to my senses.
