In the dimly lit room, the aunt and her nephew were alone. She approached him slowly, a sultry smile on her lips as she reached out to caress his swollen member. He gasped, his eyes widening in surprise. She chuckled softly, her breasts swaying gently as she wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft.
With a devious grin, she unscrewed the cap of the massage oil and began to pour it over his rock-hard cock. The viscous liquid slid down his shaft, glistening in the low light. As she continued to pour, she teasingly flicked her tongue against the head of his cock, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him.
Finally, she was ready. Kneeling before him, she took his throbbing member in one hand and coated it liber ally with her warm, wet, and eager mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat, tasting his masculinity and savoring the powerful sensations that coursed through her body.
