I started rubbing her cunt with my fingers, touching my body on her back.I hugged aunt more tightly from the back and rubbed her cunt a little faster....My hot aunt started moving her body in excitement and hitting her ass on my dick. She closed her legs and pushed my finger more on her wet pussy, pushing her oily body more on mine.I rubbed aunt’s wet cunt faster and she was getting wetter and wetter. I stood up keeping my hand on her wet cunt. I spread her legs and moved between them. Again, I. But I was thinking of the three special girls that I was here to share in their graduation. The principal called my name, presented me with a certificate of recognition for ten years as a member of the ‘on the job teaching’ classes. The spotlight followed me to the stage and part way back to my seat. It was a nice award, there were also the signatures of this year’s group and some from previous years. Like most years the diploma’s were presented in alphabetical order. So most of the class was. Present – Samantha – Interviewing StacyI double check, "Stacy are you sure you want to do this?"I see a few tears in the corner of her eyes. She wipes them away with the back of her hand and says, "Samantha I don't have a choice in this matter. We have to do this."Bill cautions, "Samantha, please be gentle."I nod at Bill, he starts recording and I announce, "Hello America this is Samantha Stevens for the Truth Network. Today I have a special interview with Stacy Summers. Hello Stacy how are you. I instinctively took my fingers and pulled on my cunt lips, which breathed life into my worn pussy. Frantically rubbing my clit, my vision came back and I realized my husband was getting spit roasted right on the other side of our California king-sized bed. He was moaning like a pathetic fag, and I told him so. Several times. My black gym buddies instantly picked up their pace and fucked him harder. The poor third guy didn't have a hole to fuck so my husband was jerking him off. Occasionally.