I gradually introduced her to sex toys, treated her to sexy outfits and she slowly became more confident. One evening, we were having a glass of wine ...or two, out of the blue she confessed to having a secret desire."Would you lick my pussy clean after you have cum in it?" Jaq asked.I must confess to being a little shocked, This was something new to me. We talked about it for a while and decided to give it a try. The following day she was sending me dirty text messages, trying to get me extra. Auntie turned me around facing her. I just moaned loudly as she ran her wrinkled finger over my pussy. Her finger was immediately wet. My pussy was small and tight. The folds of my skin were tightly shut together and you can just see the two outer skin tightly shut together forming a straight line on my pussy mount. Auntie just turned me around. She cupped up my ass in her hands and squeezed them. I just stood on my toes wincing in pain. “Bent over”, she said. I bent forward with my ass. "What’s your pleasure?" A very saucy grin was on her face. "I’m fond of small crunchy dill pickles, particularly the deli variety." Marisa shrieked, grabbed me by the ears and plunged my head back down between her legs. Her left hand held the back of my head as her right deftly pulled aside her panties. "Lick me big boy!" she panted. "I’m fond of pickles too." Within a very short period of time (too short!) she gave a loud moan and a drawn out "Ohhhh!" and a shudder, and she pulled my head. “Aghhhh… Yes baby, Mmmmmm” she gasped and then moaned deeper as Shirley’s lips rose to the occasion, kissing her wet cunt lips and then sucking lightly on them. Putting out her tongue she gently caressed Loraine’s engorged clitoris, and then turned her full attention to the task at hand. With her tongue warmed up on her mistress’s clit, she eased her pussy lips open and then probed her love hole a little deeper. Loraine inhaled deeply as she gasped and then began to moan even louder. Her face.