'aughhh, ohhh, yes that's the spot, don't stop I'm gunna, ahhh' I started thrusting against his tongue. He pickers me the way I liked. He brought me t...o my third orgasm. It felt so good to be in his mouth, licking and sucking my clit. I pulled his head away and told him to stand up and he did. I kissed him and said thank you. He went and sat at the table. I had to hold myself up to cook.He ate his lunch and we went to the loungeroom. I was cuddling up to him. He turned his head to me and started. .." Then snapping out of it, she sighed and rubbed her hand gently over the mask. "You can't imagine just how special this mask is." "What do you mean?" Scott asked curiously. "Are you saying I can't have it?" Aunt Nancy paused for a moment, looking thoughtful and then with a glance at the mask she started to look disappointed. With a sigh, she said "I already said you could have whatever you found, so it's yours." She shook her head slightly and handed the mask back to Scott. "However, it is. He withdrew again before thrusting back into me with long powerful strokes making me feel every inch of his cock, I felt like I could feel every vein as it pushed deeply through my pussy ass and my little clitty leaked some more cum into my pretty pink panties. He continued building up the speed and rhythm as I pushed back to meet him gyrating my ass around his cock... god it felt amazing but I decided he needed a rest, so we got quickly onto the bed with him lying on his back, his hard cock. "How much did your father say about..." Little directly, Miss Woodhouse. I believe he really thought he was discreet. But after my mother passed, his feelings could not be hidden. I know it is perhaps wrong of me to use this knowledge that my father unwittingly passed on, but maybe I am the sort of scoundrel he was." Your father was not a scoundrel," she said with some fire.I bowed, "Thank you, Miss Woodhouse, for rising to his defense."She blushed with the realization of what she had.