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My face was getting wetter as she used it for her sexual pleasure; all I could smell and taste were her lovely sex juices. My cock was throbbing and I was unable to do anything about it. Suddenly one of her hands disappeared from my head and then I felt my swollen dick being squeezed firmly through the bed covers. Again her breathing deepened followed by load moans of ecstasy as her cum flowed fast from her pussy over my tongue and into my mouth. I thought I would cum there and then but somehow managed to hold myself back.“You learned fast; time for your reward I think” was the next thing she said as she climbed off of me and pulled back the sheets “my we are exited, aren’t we! Your dick really looks like it could be doing with some attention too.” That was an understatement if ever I had heard one. I had never seen it looking so hard and swollen. Moving her head above my cock she licked her lips then slid her mouth down my shaft, right down to the base of my dick. Tasmin sucked hard. Billy grunted and groaned, his aunt rubbing her clit as she made enough noise of her own.“Oh no,” she gasped, eyes locked with his. “My pussy … Oh, Billy, you can’t come inside me.”She looked at him with an expression of horror, yet still kept on working herself over his cock. Her breasts jiggled and bounced, swinging and swaying while she carried on fucking down onto his dick.“Your spunk … Oh, no … It can’t happen. I can’t let you come.”And she still kept on going, the rush bringing a huge cry from Billy when his lust exploded into his aunt.“Aunt Janet!” he yelled. “I’m coming. I’m sorry,” he sobbed as the joy took him away. “It feels so good. I’m so sorry, Aunt Janet.”***She rode him through it. Billy’s aunt kept on fucking herself over his cock, his seed spurting into her body. She mumbled and groaned, watching his face while mauling one breast, her other hand down at her clit where she flicked a finger over the fleshy protuberance, the excitement getting her close.Billy grunted.
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