This choice: She finishes you off with her feet. • Go Back...Chapter #4She finishes you off with her feet. by: Rergoberb   Aunt Laura stands above you, towering like the great Collosus of Rhodes. She slowly peels off her leggings; which were so beautifully displaying her thick thighs and plump ass. You gasp as the sight of her sopping pink panties bring your once flacid manhood to life.
"Looks likes your little pecker is ready for round three, at the very least" Chortles Aunt Laura. She swiftly removes her panties and wraps them around your throbbing penis, tying a string very tightly around the base of your cock. This sends shivers of ecstasy through your body, seeing as your cock was still hypersensitive from the two explosive orgasams delivered by your Aunts ass.
Aunt Laura lifted her foot; her toenails a deep crimson and stopmed down on your poor penis, pressing it into your stomach. You could only moan in response. Your screams of pleasure were swiftly put to a stop as Aunt Laura planted her sweaty bare foot on your face. She shifted her weight back onto your cock andpinched your nose between her toes, causing you to open her mouth.
"If you want to cum you'll do as I say," Aunt Laura said with a devilish grin. "Lick".
Your eyes widened at the proposition! But as Laura's perfect sole continued to put pressure on your pantied penis, you felt an ejaculation burbling up within the depths of your groin. the String, the string! the string that was binding Aunt Laura's pink panties to your prick was preventing you from ejaculating! Your brain was too muddled with pain and pleasure to formulate any sort of reply, so you merely loled you toung out and started lapping the sweat from your aunts heel.
"Good boy, Patrick! I'll make you into our little boyslut yet!" You could hardly process Aunt Lauras words. "Dont forget the toes!"
She moves her foot down so her toes are directly in front of your mouth. You kiss every digit, making sure to swirl your toung around each. The pressure building up in your testicles is unbearable, and you cant help but worship her feet harder in an attempt to orgasam sooner.
"Would you like something to wash away the taste of my footsweat dear?" Aunt Laura cooed, removing her her foot from your face.
"Y-Yeah" you meekly spurted.The sweaty taste had gotten unbearable.
She Spits in your face. "You will adress me as your Heigness!"
You could not believe her request! But alas, considering your testicles felt like they were about to explode you had no other option. "Y-yes please, your Heigness." You moaned. Suddenly you felt a great pressure lift from your twitching penis. The removal of your aunts foot is almost as bad as the inability to orgasam. Your whole body bucks as you are denied, your cock a twitching and throbbing mess of precum.
Aunt Laura turns around and plomps her fat ass right on your face. It smells very musty, and you can see her shaven clean asshole puckering in frony of you as if it is waiting for a kiss.
Seemingly reading your mind, Aunt Laura piques up "What are you waiting for? A Queens throne is made to worship!" and with that she delivers a swift smack to your cock head. Fearing more retribution, you immediatly start kissing her anus.
As if she was a benevolent Godess rewarding her follower, Aunt Laura begins to untie your poor cock. After your throbbing penis has been freed from your shackles, you feel Aunt Laura grasp your cock head in between her toes. Then, with her other foot, she starts caressing your shaft; stroking up and down, causing you to tremble with pleasure. The pheremones from her musty ass only seem to amplify the effect until you are naught but a gibbering mess of ecstasy.
Aunt Laura's feet begin assulting your cock more furiously until you can hardly take it anymore: you are on the brink of orgasam.
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