.. fuck I love this cock.." he said as he went back to sucking me. Eyes closed and feeling the back of his throat again and again as he gagged and too...k me. He spat me out stroked me so fast and rough with his hand as he looked up at me. "Fuck.... I need this cock so bad.... we're going to fuck so good today since she's not here.. you're going to stay here tonight and fuck my ass all night....." he said looking at me and then going back to sucking my hard cock. I was actually a bit scared as he. She was still dressed in her dessous, a picture of pure allure.“What have you done?” I cried out to her. “Why?”She just smiled and flicked her hair.From her décolletage she pulled a small piece of paper and waved it in front of the bars of the cage.“Do you know what this is?” she asked lightly.I looked at the paper and recognised the logo at the top of the paper. ‘Hotel Thistle’. “It is the receipt for the hotel where I stayed just three weeks ago,” I said as I looked into her eyes.“Might I ask. I hold gently the whole package, gently, but firmly. I like to squeeze just a little, but not too hard. While I have a good hold on them, I tug at his entire scrotum… not too hard, but a nice, long stretch. Then I cup everything in my palm again and press it back against his crotch. Tug again. Press again. Squeeze gently. Roll the testicles in my fingers. Repeat continually… My mouth goes to his cock. I kiss and lick the head, then take it into my mouth. My tongue is beneath as I. ” My aunt diddled her thick labia with her fingers, then she smirked, winced and gasped, and said, “My clit’s on the large side, too. But that doesn’t matter. I get pleasure from attention to my bean…”Aunt Amy fingered the pink nub, gasping as she looked at me through eye glazed with whatever she was feeling inside.“If you really want it, Carl,” Aunt Amy continued, showing me her scarlet core, “then get on here and put it in. Fuck me. But you better make it worth the while. This is wickedness..