"God!" he sighed. "Oh God, I love that!"

Roslyn dug with two fingers this time and smeared her gloss under Kendall's nose and across his chin. But he grabbed her wrist anyway and before she knew what he was doing the boy was sucking her fingers with frantic excitement. The rub of his tongue brought a new flood of juice from her pussy. She felt it oozing down one thigh.

"You, darling!" she cried, grasping his cock with her free hand and pushing her lips down around it. She took him almost to her throat she was so worked up. She let her tongue go crazy along the underside of his shaft. She rubbed the little tube and the hollow between his lobes. Then she used the flat of her tongue to sand the flared swell of his glans until he bucked and trembled on the mattress. He let her hand go and fell back on the bed writhing.

"Mmmmuuuhhh!" she groaned, rolling her head around so that his glans would push out one cheek and then the other.

"Aunt Roslyn, could I kiss you too? I mean, kiss you down there?"

Her young nephew's request surprised her so much that at first she couldn't find the right words.

"My sweet darling," she murmured finally. "I think I'd faint with joy if you did." She'd thought that most males under twenty-one didn't really have the feel for eating pussy. Usually that talent came with time and patience and practice. It depended on an appreciation of a female's anatomy too. Something that only age could bring.

"I don't know how to, really," he admitted as Roslyn got up on the bed and stretched out.

"I'll show you." She lifted her knees almost to her breasts and let her thighs fall apart. Her cunt made sexy noises as the folds opened fully. She felt swollen and hot and slippery down there. And she knew that the pungent musk she'd let Kendall smell would soon be smeared all over his face. She hoped he could handle it.