She maintained silence. I went near her and touched her. She pushed my hand and said you son of the bitch go fuck your mom. I said “I will do fuck h...er after you baby”. She fell on my knees and begged. I said sorry. She didn’t speak a word. I asked her to do whatever I say. Then everything will be ok aunty. I said that aunty you are like gouthami and every man will love to have sex. Only a droplet of tear came. I kissed her fore head and licked her cheeks. I kissed her lips and I played with my. This is Robby.’ Their eyebrows raised in unison, and the air went out of my Hope balloon. He would be my mysterious older lover, a sugar daddy even, by noon tomorrow. That it was partly true was beside the point. It was about 1pm when I invited the Baines into the tasting room, after they had had as much free wine as they could get away with. At the same time, I was showing the ropes to Robby. Pouring wine isn’t that complicated, but he had to know the intricacies of making sure the fridge. He did this over and over again. I moaned as his tongue glided across my clit. He ran his entire tongue over my clit pushing down on it. He started to suck on my clit and I could feel his tongue licking it as he sucked. I was going crazy as he sucked and licked my clit harder and harder. I then felt him pushing his finger inside my pussy. He found my g-spot and was rubbing it with his finger and at the same time was tonguing my clit in circles. Both his tongue and finger were in rhythm rubbing. I want you to FUCK me. Pound me hard, grab my hair and slap my ass.” Not one to disappoint, I did just that. I wrapped my hand around her pony tail and slap her ass as I sawed back and forth as fast as I could. Fifteen-twenty strokes later, I was rewarded as she started to tense up and I recognized the impending signs of her orgasm. Wanting her to lose control again, I pulled out of her, pin her to the bed, reached around and started stroking her clit as fast as I could. I was rewarded with.