For the most part sex had been an after thought for years. We fucked often enough to keep each other satisfied, but all of a sudden things changed whe... the k**s were gone. The big change was when Stacy found out about my cuckold fantasies. Unknowingly to me she innocently used my laptop one evening when I was out of town. Everything was there in graphic detail! Interracial, cuckold, cheating wife, and even gay and bi. It was all fantasy, but over the years I had developed a very extreme fantasy. ” I said. “Just like your were once Corinne, Nicky and for a very few days, somebody named Cherry Rain.”“But Uncle Lawrence,” Todd cooed from his comfy seat. “Audrey and I had one little request.”“And what might that be, you hot little former shortstop?” I teased.“Can you or your computer find one of Audrey’s old movies – as Nicky Dial?” Todd asked.“I’d hope so. Maybe the Internet will oblige without too much trouble,” I said. Within the hour, I’d found a nice print of a gem called “Things. I kept pumping my cock until my balls had been emptied of every drop of my cum.Mum pulled her head off my cock and I could see cum dripping out of the corners of her mouth. She smiled, looked and me and told me, "I love the taste of your love juices my young lover".The rest of our journey to the resort was filled with sex filled banter. We were telling each other what we wanted to do to each other over the next two weeks. To my surprise she told me what she wanted me to do to her. "I want you. I stood there rooted to the ground savoring her womanly essence. I regained my senses and came out of the room without making any noise. I was sweating and my cock was straining himself inside my underwear and shorts. Suddenly Aunty came out of the room in a pink cotton sari and matching blouse as fresh as a freshly blossomed flower, she came and sat near me, switched on the TV. The smell of her body mixed with the smell of her soap and deodorant was making my head reel. I somehow managed to.