Jacqui rolled her hips around that teasingly cock-imitating shaft of tongue. Her pussy muscles so long unused, came to life to grasp it in a slippery ...leeve of cunt.Martin moaned as his aunt's pussy took hold of his tongue. Damn, she had good muscle control! What would that educated pussy feel like wrapped around his throbbing, rampant cock?He intended to find out. But first he was going to make his hot aunt come!He started fucking his tongue furiously in and out of Jacqui's lathering pussy.. She assured me that my dad would never know. By this time her hand was caressing my cock and balls. She asked if she could unzip my Levi jeans. I was a bit shaky with excitement, the danger factor, and how surreal it all seemed. She unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, and my hard cock sprang out over the waistband of my underwear. The front of my underwear was wet with precum. She cupped my balls with one hand and stroked my cock with her other hand. She was really skilled as I found out. She. If I hadn't killed Lilith, none of this would have happened. But I just couldn't let Mary die. I was too selfish, too much of a coward to face life without her. I knew, deep down inside me, if I had to make that same choice again, I would. Even knowing just how terrible the consequences would be.Despite my guilt, exhausted sleep found me quickly. I drifted down into slumbering unconsciousness. Drifting through the darkness I felt a curious sensation. Something called to me—an ache. Powerful,. Thus began the happiest time of our life.Prashant was happy with his young committed secret girlfriend and I was happy with my long string of lovers. Both of us were happy. We never had sex with each other, even in the bedroom when we slept together. Prashant had made an arrangement where during the day our bed would be one single double bed.But during the night he would move his bed to make two single beds. I was okay with that. Both of us were happy until a month ago.The coronavirus started.