Fingered By Aunt Francesca

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Fingered By Aunt Francesca

My beautiful Aunt Francesca slid her fingers slowly up and down the lips of my vagina, skillfully and urgently exploring every fold of my sensitive places. I was completely naked on her couch, where she found me rubbing myself just a few minutes before. Her eyes moved up and down my body slowly as my breathing became uneven. I felt my breasts bouncing slightly as my tummy twitched when she touched me.

I liked watching her watch me. She was erotically fascinated with my body, I could tell.

“Have you done this before?” I asked.

“Not in a long time, dear. Before you were born.”

Her fingers caressed me with a constant, vertical motion, my pussy oozing clear, warm lube as if on command. She painted my labia with it, maintaining a slow and steady motion. I felt like I wanted to push my hips into her fingers, but the amount of pressure she used was perfect. I kept gasping.

“You’re good at it. Ohhhh…” I bit my lip, my eyes getting heavy as I began to feel like I was adrift türkçe bahis in a sea of pleasure.

“I have one too…” she smiled at me. I opened my eyes and her mouth was slightly open. She was watering. I imagined a wet place forming inside her panties underneath the black business skirt she wore. She was incredibly pretty and sexy. I have always thought so. I stay with her some weekends, a tradition that started when I was a little girl and mom was working a lot. Now I just go up to her apartment in the city to hang out with her and explore. I didn’t see this kind of exploration coming.

My vagina was so wet that her fingers were able to slip easily inside a little, then back out. My hips swayed with her as she fingered me. I watched them stroking my pleasure center, amazed by how different it felt for someone else to touch me there.

As if she read my mind, she said, “Has anyone ever touched you like this before?” I looked up at her and shook my head. She was the first. “It’s nice isn’t it?”

“I güvenilir bahis siteleri feels soooo good, oh ohhhhh…” I said, barely able to speak.

“I can do this for you anytime you want me to. I like making you feel good. It just has to be our secret, ok?” Her fingers rubbed circles over my clit and I began to shudder. I continued to moan as I felt a swelling feeling in my tummy. She caressed me steadily then eased two fingers inside me while rubbing her thumb over my clit in quick flicking motions. I fell back against the sofa, gripping the armrest with my hand, me legs falling wider as she fingered me closer and closer to an orgasm. I seemed to drift higher and higher without climaxing. It was so intense!

“Oh! Ohmygod, OH! Oh Aunt Frannie, ohhhhhhhh! Fukkkkkkkk!” and I came with violent quivering. Francesca watched me hungrily, her tongue slightly out, breathing heavily herself. She was really turned on by my display. She fucked me with her soft fingers, drilling into me güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri as I came and came. Then, pulling back to a more gentle rhythm as the spasms fell off.

I opened my eyes to see her rubbing her breast through her dress. She drew her fingers up to her mouth and took a taste of me.

“Can I see them?” I asked, looking down at her chest.

“Do you want to suck on them?” I nodded smiling like it was my birthday. She undid her blazer, letting it fall to the floor, then unfastened her pretty, lacy white bra and let it fall. Her ample breasts hung in the open air before me. Sitting down, she pulled me into her lap facing up and cradled my head, like I was nursing. I turned my head and took her nipple in my mouth and began to suckle. Her warm skin on my cheek felt wonderful. I felt her hand wandering around my tummy and back down between my legs. I enjoyed her exploring me again while I sucked wetly on her nipple, the hardness coming up in my mouth. She stroked and pulled at my breasts, massaging me everywhere. Pretty soon I felt sleepy and dozy.

“It’s ok if you want to doze off, dear. I’ll sit with you.” She said softly, smoothing my hair with her fingers. I kept licking and sucking at her nipple until I was drifting off to sleep, feeling warm and safe,

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