All in a hurry she realises what’s going on. Her eyes widen and with surprising strength she pushes me off. The feeling of sliding out of her hot and slippery vagina crushes the last vestige of control I have. I roll to the side resigning to the fact I just passed the point of no return. I can feel Janelle scrambling beside me and just after I grab my shaft she puts her hand over top of mine. This sends the first flying rope of cum. I’m surprised to see it land on Janelle’s cheek and in her hair. By the time the second shot comes out she has her mouth almost over my cock and a split second later she’s got her lips around the head and she’s sucking and bobbing, coaxing the rest of my sperm into her mouth. It gives me a jolt and I can’t stop orgasming. Eventually it dies off. With the amount of pressure that was inside the head of my cock combined with the sensations of Janelle’s mouth, I become too sensitive so I grab a fist full of hair and pull her head off my twitching cock. Shit I haven’t felt over sensitive like that since I first discovered masturbating. I lay there recovering.
“Hey! Don’t fall asleep! In fact, can you get up so I know you definitely won’t fall asleep,” Janelle actually sounds like her normal self which I haven’t heard in a while. I sit up with a bit of a groan. “I was thinking of throwing my leg over your face so you can lick me to orgasm but I don’t wanna spend too much time in here in case Gary and Angus come back for some reason.” I simply nod and start moving off the bed.
Janelle went to the bathroom to clean up her face and I guess other stuff. I grin when I think that she ‘my aunt’ is wiping ‘my cum’ off her face and out of her hair. I’m in a really happy relaxed mood.
“Can you go clean up all our shit in the backyard,” Janelle calls from the bathroom.
“Yes boss” I say with a groan.
TBC