Usually passed out beside her on the couch was nowhere to be seen . Not thinking to much of it . I grabbed a bag of chips and headed to my room. Swing...ing the door open my heart skipped a beat as I saw my aunts body sprawled out on the bed. She was laying on her stomach . Arms to either side. One of her legs pulled up to a slight bend. As my eyes traced down my heart skipped a beat again. Her short black skirt had rode up past both of her cheeks. A thin black thong tracing her cheeks. And a. He wasn't sure if he should go to her and looked to his mistress for some sign. She clucked her tongue at him and nodded; he needed no other encouragement and approached the woman as she sat on the settee.She stroked his head and tickled him behind his ears. The pleasure of her fingers was sending him into deliriums. It was a particular favourite of his to be fondled around his ears and took him back to his puppy days. Her fingers traced the muscles in his neck, kneading the fur of his hackles. I filled my empty hand with my breast and started rolling my nipple between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing slightly. My pussy is clenching my fingers as I pull and push them from my snatch, feeling the muscles with my fingertips, my juices making a puddle in the palm of my hand. I remove my fingers and bring my hand to my mouth licking the sweet fluid from my hand. I loved the taste of my own pussy, how warm it is when it touches my tongue, it drove me wild. I opened the drawer beneath the. She invited me in, and I though we would probably just share a smoke. Once we were inside, she excused herself for a moment, and when she returned she had changed into some really short cutoffs, lot the bra, and put on a pretty thin tank top. I noticed, however, that her nipples were not erect, and I presumed she wasn't thinking about sex.After getting a little high, I told her that I was enjoying working with her, but that she was a little distracting at times. She asked why, and I just.