“Good, you can stay the night. Do you like Chinese food?” “Yes thank you,” she replies quietly. “Move to the centre of the room. I want to... check that you are shaved properly,” I tell her as I motion for her to move forward. Standing up I circle her body slowly, taking the time to stare at her beautiful assets. Once I have circled her twice I reach out and rub my hand over her pussy. I slide my fingers carefully over her damp lips and allow a finger to graze over her clit. Rita’s body. There would be plenty of time to consider his next move on his mother.Dorothy had not slept well at all. In the earliest light she had risen, exhausted, crawled out of her bed and looked at her face in the mirror. It was covered with light bruises. Her throat felt like a worn dirt road and was dry as cotton. She stank from dried cum and sweat. Her ass felt tender and swollen. She took a long bath, but her body refused to feel clean. It had been fully violated and forever damaged. All the. ‘Oh Bill yes please … lick your Aunt Rose’s pussy’. Ehmm I thought to myself, that’s a bonus, never say no to a bit of roleplay! She fell back onto the bed, raising and parting her fleshy thighs. ‘Aunt Rose you taste like Nectar, it’s delicious’ I whispered as I lapped at her swollen flaps. ‘Oh darling that’s so nice … more please’. I zeroed in on her swollen clit as her juices started to trickle and flow. I firmly licked her button before sucking the engorged nub between my teeth. I nibbled. ”“Must be a hell of a story.”“I was happy with it.” I said quietly.“You looked happy when you looked up before you locked up.”“God! I can’t believe I did that.”“It’s ok. What is the story about?” She asked.“It’s just a story.”“Ok, you go from spending 12 hours on it and being happy with it, to “It’s just a story” in nothing flat.”“I mean it’s no big deal.” I said.“It must be a big something for you to spend so much time on it. Unless you are the world’s slowest typist.” Deb joked.“I have.