I feel the truck swerve a little then come to a stop. Your hands free, you start rubbing down my back while you press my head down. You pump and hump ...y face. Your fingers working towards my crack. Suddenly you stop. “Time for a nature shot.” you say pulling me off again and heading out your door. You come around to open my door and point to where you want me to go. I fumble out the door, the buzz from the vibrator keeping my legs from holding me stable.You stuff your cock back in my mouth and. Aunt Rose poured some wine and we started chatting. She asked me what my favorite in sex is. For which i said Cunnilingus, i said even Dianna dies for it. I learned that Aunt Rose has never had sex since she was divorced 6 years ago and her husband really didn’t like oral sex. We had our second glass while sitting in the couch. My eyes where in the TV when i felt a hand running through my thighs.Aunt Rose started caressing my hair and pulled towards her lips. I enjoyed the taste of a middle. I had stayed hard, but tried to ignore it.She was a luscious young woman, and I had been eager to bed her and plunder her ripe body before her stupid brother and his crew of redcoated jackals appeared. I shot the boy officer off his horse and then we ran, she in her frilly shift and half-loosened corset and me still booted thank you very much with my shirttail flapping and flies ahoo.Now we lay together in a ditch while I showed her how to prime properly and snap the frizzen closed. We kissed. She was beginning to think that the pretty girl with the sweetest tasting pussy to tickle her taste buds might be seeing some other girl. The thought of her taking up with some cock hound was absolutely unthinkable.In all honesty, she had to admit that the thought of a stiff cock pushing inside her had been in her dreams a lot lately. She had the hots for Mr. Nick who lived on the 3rd floor. He was always nice to her and treated her like a lady whenever they met at the door or on the stairs..