I removed my shirt.She was looking at me with surprise. Now I was only in trouser. When I began to lay myself on top of her and she cried out, “Stop... it. I am your aunt. I convinced her by saying, don’t worry chachi. This is a part of my massage therapy. I finally laid myself on her with my chest pressing her soft boobs and my face on her hairy armpits. I took my tongue out and started licking her armpits which tasted like a sweat with little bit of perfume. Then I got up and massaged both of. Theappointment was for 9:30 am and we got there about 9:15. The nurse showedus both into an exam room and said the doctor would be with us shortly. Itwas a different exam room from last time, it was smaller and the exam tablewas lower. There was a chair on the other side of the exam table and I satdown in it. Paul sat down on the end of the exam table until the doctorcame in. Dr Banks said "hello Ian, hello Paul, how are you both doing". Weboth said we were doing fine and Paul handed him the. ? Yes, baby, please I said She grabbed my head and pressed my mouth on to her swollen nipples. I grabbed them and started to suck on them like a hungry child. She said .” Waited so long for this dad.. Please don’t stop. Suck me dry, both of them” and she transferred me to the other nipple. I started to bite, when she said . Yesss dad , please be a bit rough…hurt me…I said ok baby and bit her nipples and squeezed those lovely melons hard when she hissed and said more.”Please dad…..more, more,. Sarah was beginning to breathe deeply, panting as her heart rate rose, an hour of constant arousal washing through her nervous system and her drifting mind. She sucked instinctively on the finger that was placed against her lips, her thoughts a blur of pleasure. The finger moved down towards a breast, wet with her saliva, moistening the nipple again, and she felt kisses on her belly, moving down, following the hand which had passed her hips and moved teasingly to her parted knees. Now the.