#418593 - Holding it there he began to gently suck, his tongue washing in tight little circles around the engorged tip, each stroke of his hand bunching up her foreskin against his lips, then pressing down to let her balls hang a little heavier. Aunt Lily saw stars on the inside of her eyelids as she began to pump her thick load into her Nephews waiting mouth, holding his head still so his lips remained sealed tight around her pulsing crown, depositing her creamy load onto his tongue, making him taste her essence. He wanted to go to her, make his way downstairs and outside to stand by her, to join in, but he couldn’t seem to draw himself away from the window, couldn’t drag his eyes away from her cock as it slid between her slender fingers, thickening, the ruby tip beginning to occasionally peek at him from behind its hood, glistening from a few drops of pre like a jewel in the light of the hot summers day, that, and he still felt anxiety radiating through him.
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