A plan began to form in my mind.I asked my aunt to help me go through some boxes and begin to pack things away. She came over the following Friday to ...begin helping. I had left various pictures where they could be “innocently” found by her.As she was working on boxes in the spare bedroom she came across a picture of her acting coy. In the photograph, she was naked with one hand covering the small patch of hair between her thighs and her other hand with a finger to her lips. I could hear a gasp. I was already turned on, thinking about fucking you, but this definitely adds to my excitement".We agreed that Mick would come to my place the next evening. "Can't wait to meet her" mick said. "She sounds like a firecracker."We ended the call and I thought about it for a minute. Was she a firecracker? I hadn't thought so. Susan was pretty open-minded about me enjoying ass-play. She was happy to use a butt plug on me. And she was up for most things I suggested - without ever instigating anything. It was a familiar sensation and one that she knew would result in a gigantic orgasm if she kept up with it. Pulling out all the way again, Olivia immediately pushed the dildo back through her cervical opening and braced herself for the return of the feeling, knowing that at some point she would succumb to her orgasm. And if it was like one of the ones Reed gave her this way, she'd end up passed out from the intensity of the orgasm.Olivia continued the in and out routine with the head of the. It's right there, so why not? I mean, it's not like I'm drinking someone else's cum." Bashfully he admitted, "Well okay, I do too." He unrolled back to a normal position, giant antenna of a dick sticking up, and said, "God, I can't believe I'm fucking telling you this! Please promise me you won't tell anyone!" Of course I won't."After a pause, I added, “And it doesn't taste bad." I know, right? I don't know why some women freak out about tasting it." Do you swallow it?" I.