As time passed we came very close and I used to share almost everything to her as a friend. Coming to the present- Few months back, I started noticing...that aunty was not as open or happy as she used to be and will always end up saying ok, yeah, huh, etc etc. Now let me describe about her and me- I am an average looking guy, with normal looks. I am 5’10. I am been into swimming for more than a decade now. With hardly any fat but right amount, to make me look good. And aunty was a real fair lady,. Traci’s short, dirty blonde hair that usually came down to her shoulders was pulled back into a ponytail. She had a small white tee on, but on her slender 5’ frame it fit fairly loosely, barely making a curve at her A cup breasts. As she turned to lead me into the room I stole a long glance at her best feature. A pair of tiny volleyball shorts were covering her juicy, little bubble butt. The two of us sitting down on the couch she began, “So John’s been getting pretty moody whenever we mention. She applied a playful slap to his as and a light kiss to his cheek in reply as they finished cleaning him the best possible. As they made their way back, one of the elderly couples invited them to sit with them by way of an apology for ordering so many drinks. Our lovebirds accepted and the night continued on. They shared stories of their lives and made small talk of the theater and the show. Conversation continued as their meals were presented and eaten. Before the arrival of dessert our lady. Now it was Alan to fuck her first, she simply pushed her down and got behind her to fuck her doggy, Bill and I went to sit on the couch on either side of Bee which continued what Jen began, blowing and wanking us. Alan rammed Jen hard and fast, she moand and uttered little yells it was only a few minutes until she came with an extremely loud squeal, her whole body shaking, this time Alan did not wait for the orgasm to subside, he simply lay Jen on her back and continued ramming his cock in her.