She was still in her pajamas, a long pink t-shirt.Patrice said to her, "I guess you heard some of that?"Abby shook her head, grinning even broader."I ...eard all of that," she answered."We tried to be discreet," I offered."No, you didn't," Abby countered.I just shrugged."We're going to take a shower," Patrice said."Sounds like a good idea," Abby answered. "I think I'll do that, too."Patrice stopped short."Abby, Tim is going to be taking a shower, too."Abby just smiled as she explained, "After. After fifteen minutes she started thrashing around and her heels started drumming on the bed. When she came it was like a tidal wave and afterwards she was like a limp rag doll. I still hadnt cum. I washed up to come out and find my wife in her umpteenth orgasm . Now she had mounted him and I could see him sliding in and out and I had an idea. I kneeled between his legs and put my cockhead at the back of her slip. The next time she rode up I put my hand around both our cocks and let them slide. My boxers were the only thing that I had on at the time and I said, “Why did you even bother knocking if you weren’t going to wait for a response?” She uttered something about it being important and I leapt to the conclusion that something must’ve happened to my dad and asked, “Is everything alright with my dad?” Whit a puzzling expression she nodded yes; then why have you barged into my room uninvited. We never had been on good terms. She squatted down in front of me like a catcher does in. “ wow.. We are older than you than.. We just do 2-3 times a week that too just a physical acts” .. Now I understand how what you mean by making aunty queen” she winked and smiled.. I said…” yes.. This what it means to be romantic and making women feel like queen” .. And I said.. “ today its your turn to be my queen”.. She again blushed.. “ Uncle I am feeling jealous of aunty now” I said.. “these means you are putting yourself in shoes of Aunty”… and i took her hands in my hands and started.
Read More
