One long, slowlick from entrance to clit—my tongue flat and broad, dipping deep into her slick folds, gathering her tangy sweetness before dragging up to circle her throbbing nub.
She tasted like forbidden heaven—sharp and musky at first, a rich, womanly tang that flooded my mouth with the intimate essence of my aunt's arousal, then melted into a sweeter, salt-kissed nectar that coated my tongue like warm honey laced with sin, every drop carrying the unmistakable flavor of the body that had raised me now surrendering everything to my hunger.
A full-body shudder ripped through her the instant my tongue made contact—starting at the base of her spine and exploding outward in a violent wave, her thighs clamping hard around my head for a heartbeat before quivering open again, her ass clenching in my hands, back arching off the railing as her belly fluttered visibly under the bunched dress.
