Sharon stands when he nears her, and opens her arms. "Hey, girly!"Turner clears his throat before he's forced to fake a female voice forthe first time...in a while. "Hi, honey."Sharon and Turner greet each other by holding a hand and pecking eachother on the cheek.When the greeting ends, Turner notices that Sharon isn't smiling broadlyas she usually does. Her eyes are red. She's clearly been crying. "Oh,honey," he asks her, feigning concern. "What's wrong?" I found a lump on my breast this. Then what John?I'm going to make you lick my dick clean.You're getting my pussy wet John, listening how you're going to treat your Aunt like a slut. Do it to me John, take me now and fuck me. Pull my pants down and take me.I slowly started to pull on my Aunts pants.No John, rip them off me. Show me you're the man and you're going to fuck me, fuck me right here like I'm a slut.So I did. I pulled her pants down practically ripping them.What are you going to do to me?I'm going to fuck you Aunt. .?" Nathan's reluctant tone sounded morelike a grunt than a sentence. That deep, manly voice still troubledGreg. Despite his snoring and his voice, Nathan was actually more suitedto replace his target than Greg. A small, petite frame and naturallysmooth skin with very little body hair were some of the features whichhad a lot of queer men and even women envious. *****HiddenAt 27, Courtney Donovan projected the image of youthful beauty with atouch of elegance. Her long straight raven black hair. Hot and dry and smooth. I dance my touch down the shaft, over the freshly shaved balls, plucking gently on the loose skin of his scrotum before travelling back up the shaft and gripping the foreskin with thumb and forefinger, pulling it together over the tip of his glans, causing a little jerk as pressure is applied to the sensitive head beneath. Even with the movement of my thrusts I can feel Jimmy’s pulse racing, blood thundering through the vessels in his dick. I keep my hold on his foreskin.