The material popped open, but the half-cup bra she was wearing was still holding her breasts pressed against each other. His hands itched to cup them ...nd test their weight and he couldnt wait to bury his face between them. He touched her ankle and stroked it, knowing exactly where to press his thumbs to make her squirm. His hands moved up her leg, using it as leverage to pull his chair closer to the desk. He put both hands on her legs and caressed the skin on the inside of her knees. He pressed. He stopped fiddling around with the zipper and made a quick grab for his crotch as his knees began to buckle. Tightly grasping the front of the skirt, he squeezed his penis hard through the material trying to stop his orgasm.He emerged from his trance-like state. “Oh, Auntie… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…”The strength to stand deserted him, and almost in supplication, he sank down onto his knees facing me.In spite of his desperately clutching fingers, it was impossible for him to prevent what had. More

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