She seemed to have a hard time seeing the small writing. “No,” she replied. Porn “OH Aunty.” I moaned as the feelings of warm heat covered my woody. She nodded, stood up, went to her cabinet, opened her drawer, grabbed the scissors and handed me it. A weird smell began to come out as I reached in and took out what appeared to be a yellow ring with a pointy end sticking out from the pack. Well, that is how my aunt’s vagina tasted like. WHAT A FEELING! “OHHHHH!” My aunt and I groaned as the pleasure and deliciousness of ran through our bodies.
