Or was that just my imagination?. I look at the number displayed on the house and look left and right for a street sign. It matches, both the number a...nd street name are the ones she gave me. “Well then, on with it”, I mutter to myself as I set off towards the front door.There is no doorbell, but a gold colored lion-head shaped knocker on the door. As I reach for it, I hear the lock being opened and the door slowly opens. A woman about my own height is peeking through the crack in the door,. "Now, open up again!" she giggled, "Last time I made you suck my cock. Now I'm going to make you eat the cum!" No! Not that!" I shook my head from side to side, but she brought her feet together, effectively holding my head."Open up," she repeated, "It's not that bad. You'd want me to swallow your cum. It's time you found out what it's like."I opened my mouth just as she began to bear down. I could see her working her cunt. She placed one hand on each side of her pussy and looked down, watching. Annie after one surprised looked at her aunt turned and fled. Aunty Harriet wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and then proceeded to fasten up her blouse. ‘Who was that exactly?’ Mr. Jones asked in a dangerously quiet voice. Aunty Harriet shrugged not meeting his eye. ‘I told you, my sister’s girl.’ She said tonelessly. Mr. Jones leaned forward his arms resting on his legs. ‘You led me to believe she was some little school girl.’ He accused. Aunty Harriet gave a bitter little laugh,. The cast fell off with a clatter to the tiled floor.“See, Honey, my little saw does the job no matter how thick that cast might be.”Jesse breathed a sigh of relief, more in light of the completion of procedure than in any sense of boredom now that she was free to scratch her itch with her fast moving nails.Nurse Flickgut pulled her skirt down a little bit because she feared the younger girl could see her shocking crimson panties when she bent over to help her up from the procedure chair. She.