I lathered my hands before I put my now slick palms on her bountiful chest. I rubbed and massaged as Lady Silverstein let out a lot moan. “Lick me, get my nipples hard. No roleplay right now.”
I leaned forward, taking one of her shy inverted nipples into my lips and sucked. Licking into the fold of her skin to wake up the thick delightfully bitable peak. She shuddered and ground her body into me. My hands stroking her delightful skin and hefted their weight to my face as I switched from one peak to the other until she was erect and ready.
Her hands cupped the back of my head as she settled her pussy on my thigh and pressed down and humped. I nipped and teased her peaks while my hands finished washing her tits and moved to explore her body. “You’re so beautiful. So full and delicious auntie.”
“Yes,” She breathlessly moaned as she smothered me into her tits and humped harder. My soapy hands exploring her back and holding on. Kneading her muscles as she bucked and I could feel her heartbeat against my lips as it grew more powerful. Her breath getting heavier as she worked her sensitive flower against me. I could feel her slick thicker folds caress me. Slowly she bucked and quivered until suddenly she shook hard and clung to me hard. Breathlessly screaming in silence as her throat grew red and veiny. Choking her cry in her own throat.
She slumped at the first of her many peaks I would bring her to tonight. “Auntie, my heart is pounding. You make me feel different.”
She stroked my head and looked into my eyes, “Oh, I’ll make you feel even better you poor thing.” Her lips locked with mine as she invaded my mouth with her tongue. I couldn’t help but moan and the stroking softness she gave me. The memories of her tongue flicking through my own flower as she lapped at my nectar until I met my own peak flooding my mind.
Pulling away she grabbed me and turned me around, bending me over and shoving me against the wall of the tub while she sandwiched me between the metal and her softness. Her hands, freshly soapy wrapped around me while her slick tits pressed into my back, rubbing me clean with her hard nipples.
I ground my ass against her hips while she wrapped her hands around me to my own breasts. “You’re such a filthy girl. I can feel the grit on your skin.”
“Please, make me as soft and clean as you auntie. Pl-” She pinched and twisted my nipples suddenly, the slickness of her hands making it just shy of hurting too much as I yelped.
“I’m going to clean every last nook and cranny of your body. I’m going to have to get deep inside you.”
“Inside me? But only a man should do that.” I begged as she lathered and groped my tits. I ground against her spurning her onwards as one hand stroked my stomach as the other pinched and pulled at my sensitive buds.
“Do you want to be as clean as auntie or not.”
“Yes, please make me clean. I’m so dirty.” She twisted my arm up and ran her tongue along my armpits, ticking the hair their with the tip of her tongue as she moaned. I tried not to squirm and ruin the illusion. Focusing on her hand going from breast to breast instead.
“So fucking filthy,” She whispered as her hands went through the hair on my legs and cupped and squeezed my ass exploring my body. “I’m gonna have to shave you clean you dirty girl.”
“I’m yours auntie, you can do anything to me. I’ll repay it a thousand fold.” I sighed as she pulled back going to her table at the side of the tub.
“Sit on the edge for auntie, show me that pussy of yours, spread it wide and let me see your shame.”
Dutifully I climbed onto the edge of the tub, perched precariously as I used my fingers to spread my lower lips so expose every fold and valley. My fingers brushing through the air as she came at me with a bar of soap and a sharp razor. The first time she had done this I had worried but her hands were steadier than a mountain. She pulled one of my legs over her shoulder and lathered up my inner thigh, painstakingly scraping away all the hair there.
Her lips were soft as she kissed and then bit my inner thigh. I could feel the heat and desire deep in my cunt begin to burn, waiting for her tongue to flick my clit in just the perfect way. Her experience at bringing woman to their peak equal and beyond my own. One leg lay bare as she scrubbed and then suckled on my toes, cleaning them with her tongue as we locked eyes.
My heart thundered as she teased the skin closer and closer to my womanhood. Clearing me of every follicle until she had just my pussy left to go. She locked eyes with me as she brought her lathered hands into my pubes and started to massage. I let my head fall back and felt my wet hair cascading like a fiery waterfall down my back as my skin woke up to her probing fingers.
“Tell me what I’m touching, peasant.”
“My filthy pussy auntie. You’re touching my dirty fucking pussy.” I moaned as she dug her fingers in and tugged on the hair.
“That’s right, look at this hair. I’m going to make you bare and teach you what a real woman does to a pussy like this. How to clean it right, over and over again. And then what will you do.”
“I’ll clean yours just as you want auntie. Just the way you show me.” The cold metal razor settled at the top of my treasured valley and slowly pulled down. Taking a swathe of hair with it. With expert movements and a painstaking pattern where she set my shaved pubes aside for her collection I was laid bare and the cold air brushed against my mons.
“Look at that, look at that pussy. How pretty it is. Perfection.” She pulled me at an angle to expose more of me before she kissed my pussy. Treating it better than the lips on my face as she delved my depths. My eyes closed with a flutter as the first flicker of her tongue began to explore my every fold.
“Oh, auntie.” I couldn’t help but grab the back of her head, a fistful of her hair as my hips bucked, aching to tell her where I wanted it most.
Her hands were like iron when they locked my hips in place. Her manicured nails dimpling my skin as she gripped me and finally flicked the hood of my clit. Teasing the protective skin until my clit was hard and ready. She circled it with the tip and I could feel every bump on her tongue caress me so deliciously the heat already built in my core. One of her hands trailed nails down and around the cup of my ass before finding my entrance.
She pressed inside me, I could feel the slight filling of two fingers pressing me open. Exploring my inner walls until they found the rough wrinkly skin of my G-spot and began massaging it with her fingertips. The sensations amplified a thousand fold as she pulled back and looked me in the eye.
“I can taste the filth on you. You’ll learn what a real pussy should taste like. You want that don’t you?” I nodded vigorously as she pushed me ever closer to my peak. Her thumb rubbing circled around my clit as she bit and licked my thighs. Waking up my entire skin and just when I was quivering, on the edge of my release she stopped and pulled away.
“No…” I begged as my hips bucked wishing she had pushed me closer as that pressure was on the edge of bursting. My hand quickly went to finish the job reflexively when she snatched my wrist and pulled me to her. Our lips locked and I could taste my own dew upon her lips. She pinned my hands with her own until my orgasm faded back into a low ache in my core. “Auntie I was so close.”
“You’ll get it when I deem you’ve earned it. Now, you’ll treat my pussy to the same treatment and when I tell you to stop you can. But no matter how I quiver or buck you keep going. Clean me inside and out.”
Lady Silverstein perched. Took a fistful of my hair painfully and instead of letting me tease and work her shove my face into her folds and kept me there. “Lick peasant. Or I’ll toss you naked on the street.”
My tongue flicked out as I explored her thick folds. Nipping and pulling just the way she loved. Her deep throaty moans spurned me onwards as her thick large clit grew hard against my upper lip and drew the attention of my tongue. I circled, flicked, caressed, licked. Moving my tongue in ways that drew her quickly to the first of her climaxes. I did not relent when her hand grew painfully tight in my hair. When she bucked and sprayed my face with her first squirting orgasm as she soaked me.
“Now your fingers too!” She half screamed as I grabbed and teased her sopping entrance. It was hungry for my fingers and took them with ease. “Three you filthy bitch. Spread me wide.” I pressed my middle three fingers into her. Finding her smaller spot and began rubbing it hard and in tight circles. “FUCK!” Her second gush nearly drowned me shooting across my face as she bucked so hard my lips smashed against my teeth.
She thrust me back. Forcing my head against the other side of the tub and straddled my face. One of her legs over my shoulder as she pinned my head with her pussy and forced me to be her saddle. I pounded her sweet pussy with my fingers until she screamed with a third orgasm, coating my chest in her pussy juices as it dripped down my chin. Finally too sensitive she gripped my head and tossed me to the side as she collapsed. One leg still over the tub as her chest heaved.
She was glowing in my eyes, blissful as I moved to support her weight and keep her from going under. She was like putty in my hands as her eyes rolled with each of her after quake shudders. “That’s my good little beggar,” She moaned. “No more play for now. Just get scrubbed down and oiled. Then we’ll go upstairs.”
“Yes, Lady Silverstein. Do you want to continue this play or just enjoy each other.” I asked as she got her wits about her and watched me start scrubbing my torso thoroughly.
“Play innocent with me when we keep going. But for now I need to recover.”