Monica Gets A Giant Facial

“Your wish… is my command, SIR!” Aunt Sheen said loudly and squeezed my cock lovingly once. Once I was clean enough, Aunt Sheen let go of my small tits cock and balls and spanked me playfully on my naked butt before saying, “Now go and get some sleep. If you don’t have any other plans for tomorrow, we could do this the entire day tomorrow, son.” I smiled wide as I turned and looked at her. I grabbed a handful of her soft, large ass cheek and squeezed hard once before walking Hardcore out with a spring in my step. I went to her bedroom and found that Aunt Sheen had changed the bed sheets. After an intense night of sexual hedonism and getting stoned I only had the will to gulp down a few mouthfuls of the cool water from the jug on the bedside table before I plopped down nude and flew off to dreamland. RING! RING!.. RING! RING! “Heh… hello?” I groggily said into my cell-phone once I was finally able to find it on the bedside table. “Hello.. Ali. How are you, sweety?” I heard my Mom on the other end and my head started to clear up instantly. “Hi, Mom. I’m good.” I replied before I yawned, stretched and sat up on the bed. “Did I just wake you?” Mom asked. “Yes.” I replied without opening my eyes. The harsh summer sunlight streaming in through the open window on the other end felt too bright for my eyes. “I hope you were not awake playing video games. Tell me you were studying last night, Ali.” Mom asked me in her usual smothering manner. “Mmmm” I mumbled, feeling guilty about lying outright with a proper response. After a few minutes of hearing my mother worrying about my exam on Monday I closed my eyes again and lay back down. I had the phone to my ear and was responding with ‘Hmm’ and ‘Yeah’ at the appropriate times. After I convinced my mother that things were fine and I had not lit the house on fire I said good-bye right after my mother Brunette told me that they would be reaching home late afternoon the next day, Monday. I ended the call and tossed my cell phone to the side. The thick, soft mattress on Aunt Sheen’s huge bed made me wish I could lay back and relax on it forever. I was not tired but felt extremely content. I finally rubbed my eyes and opened them carefully, I realized the sunlight was not streaming in directly and decided to check the time. I was shocked to see that it was 10 minutes past 12 in the afternoon. I couldn’t believe at first that I could’ve slept for over 11 hours. It was then that I started recalling the best bits and moments from yesterday. I looked over to the end of the bed and smiled wide. I felt relieved to know that I had not imagined tying up Aunt Sheen at the end of the bed and fucking her till I spurted my semen in her. I remember the mix of her cunt juices and cum made a large, wet stain on the bed-sheet. I sat up on the bed and looked around at Aunt Sheen’s teen bedroom. I was surprised to see that apart from the bed-sheet, the rest of the bedroom was clean. There were no traces of the ropes and other stuff that was used last night. For a second I thought I must have imagined but was re-assured seeing the stain on the bed-sheet which was still clear to see. He added and started thrusting as hard as he could. “We thought you were kidding about breaking up with Anthony.” They argued. She picked up the rhythm, causing her tits to start bouncing up and down. “There’s a memory right there! Then the faint smile - Sad, he realized, that was what it had been – appeared. Now unlike our two-legged Hardcore companions, we dogs don't have the same complex vision. The first one smiled lustfully as he grabbed by rounds tits. With a look of surprise, "Here. Mary bit her lip to keep from crying out and drawing attention to her bare chest. The whole ride he could think nothing but of teen last night and the great time they had, and her wanting him to be her partner.”Hell” he thought, “Even if we just fuck there, that would Brunette be great too” “Yeah I know, it’s sort of embarrassing but at the same time I like it. She swallowed all of my cock like a python. "Um, cock. Red Duchess nods again. It was a cool March day and small tits the snow had just melted, they were on the cusp of spring. “I love you both.” Tim paused for a moment, then lined up the shot and started to draw his arm back. It was a focus for the energy brimming in the Altar. The fourth of July was complete madness for anyone that worked at the Lake House. Sam grimaced.