He circled his tongue and worked back and forth making loud slurps and wet smacking noises as Carla writhed in pleasure under his attention. His saliv...a mingled with her juices and after a minute or so, she gasped out a long low moan and her pussy twitched. Cliff withdrew his tongue and lapped at her clitoris with quick, short strokes. Carla writhed so much that he had to press down on her hips to hold her steady enough to continue licking and eating her. ‘Oh God!’ she whispered, ‘Please, don’t. "Oh... oh shit no, please... no more..." We've barely started," said Vicky, her voice even lower. "You come to me for services, you get what you pay for. Now relax. I think you'll like this."Tom pulled hard on the scarves, finding them just as tight and binding as when they'd started. Then her hand was on his scrotum, softly caressing his nuts, rolling them in the sack. Tom relaxed a little. That wasn't so bad.Then she was gently lifting his nutsack, and rubbing something cool and slick on his. Looking around to ensure there was nobody in earshot he spoke slowly. “Well I’m here again aunt Betty, it’s turning cold again and the leaves are starting to turn brown. I really miss you and our times together, I told you before what mum said at the chapel of rest, how you looked and I said it was because you gave up the drink, but she said it was because of the times that I stopped over at your house and perhaps I might help her to look younger.”He stopped as some people were approaching, as. Aunty – surya ghar par nahi hai Mai – thik hai mai baad me aata hu Aunty – baad me aane ki jaroorat nahi hai aur tu mere bete se door hi rhe Mai – lekin q maine kya kiya hai Aunty – tu kya karta hai ye mujhe laxmi ne bataya hai laxmi marwadi bhabhi hai jish ko chod kar maine chhod diya Mai- aunty wo aurat chalu hai aur mujhe badnam kar rahi hai aapko pata hai na mai kitna shrif hu Aunty- ha mujhe pata hai k tu kitna sharif hai tera bus chale to tu mujhe isi waqt Mai – kya isi waqt aunty?Aunty –.