Deciding again the porn, not wanting to ruin the mood i had created, closed my laptop and continued with my adventure.I layed back and relaxed against...my pillows with my hands still feeling my sex. I took a finger and felt my slit, letting myself know how the moisture felt. I felt my juices slide down over my asshole.My mind started to drift and i made a senario in my head, getting lost in the sounds and feeling i was suddenly in a whole new place.********************"Shhh baby, let me take. "I can make you one of these if you want. They're neat. You just need some string and a rock. There's-" Shh!" Todd said, suddenly harsh. "They're coming!"Maggie looked at him, and then down the lane to where his eyes were. There was no one there. She looked at him again, wanting to deride him for his silliness. What's wrong with your eyes? or You're seeing things! or some such jab. But the fear in his eyes killed those thoughts like a juke box with its cord yanked from the wall. She looked. After a few minutes, she slowly started to insert the “cock” into her love-hole enjoying and taking time on every millimeter of insertion.It was completely in now, she was bursting with pleasure, I could see her eyeballs tearing up and her mouth salivating.The guy on the phone was having the time of his life and so was I. My aunt started to pump the bottle in and out as gradually as a snail climbing a vertical wall.I pulled out my throbbing cock which could no longer be contained in the. Rusty stopped moving and just rested on Pat’s back. I would learn later that he was cumming inside her. He was quiet but Pat was still moaning softly. “Are you ok honey?” I asked, feeling somewhat helpless. She turned her face towards me and just smiled. I sat on the floor as I watched Rusty trying to separate from Pat and each time she would yelp. He was trying to extract his knot. Finally he did so and I was shocked. His cock was longer than mine. No wonder Pat was moaning. “God, I am leaking.