Wouldn’t you know it, Cheryl was busy, but after I told her why I wanted her to meet me, she said she would get out of it and met us. She too loved...to taste pussy, and having a cock in the room was awesome, in her book.I arrived before Cheryl and found the room. When Silvia opened the door, she was wearing a button down shirt, and nothing else, The shirt was unbuttoned enough to expose her cleavage and enough of her breasts to get me hard. She was built very well, nice body, with at least. Why wouldn't you? She is the one woman who has always loved you. She is the most beautiful woman in the world, in your eyes. You know she would deny you nothing. But you're afraid of offending her or making her mad, so you hold back the one request that means the most to you. You know why psychologists' couches are filled with men with Mommy Issues? It's not because they want their Mothers. It's because they try to suppress how much they want their Mothers." But, Aunt Ellie. Some things are. So, I quickly stood up right, took off my t-shirt and kicked off my jeans, and then moving between Kylies lovely long thin legs, I knelt on the sofa, and moved my self towards her.She watched excitedly as my big hard cock approached her wet open pussy, and then groaned happily as my cockhead touched her pussy lips, before slipping between them, and into her warm wet gooey hole."Oh fuck yes!" she groaned wrapping her legs around my waist.Then once I was inside of her, I began thrusting hard but. Anyroad, he joined the army, the rebel army of course, dumb thing to do, and he says he loves me, the fool. Oh, drat, I'm all confused." She took a deep breath and slumped her shoulders as she tore the fresh biscuit in half."It's the times, honey." Bess shook her kerchiefed head. "Lot's a thing all jumbled up. Your poor daddy, he's having all sorts a'problems. Lordy."Anne nodded and shoved half of the soft, warm biscuit into her mouth. She snorted, chewed, swallowed and wished she had put.