“ohhhhhhh that’s so nice, we are just a perfect fit . . . that’s it keep doing what you are doing, push it in and out make it feel good. . . yes... yes, that’s it you are doing good”Clearly Aunt Jen was feeling similar feelings to me.The exquisite feelings seemed to intensify with every in and out movement. The tightness, the heat and slipperiness of her vagina increasing the wonderful sensations in my penis with every thrust.I was now relaxing a little and letting my feelings and nature take. They held me back a year because so I wouldn't be tooyoung...I'm sick of their crap and sick of this stupid magazine sale."She composed herself. "I'm really glad I found these in my grandma'sattic."She held out her hand to show me a gold brooch. Through the cotton of mymind, I figured that's what she stuck me with. She reached into herbackpack and pulled out a small jewelry case. She opened it and insidewas matching earrings. She put them in her ears, one in each. The wholetime she was smiling. By unspoken mutual agreement, we seemed to settle into our role of spectators, dividing our attention between Charlie and Karen, on one side, and Marci and Michael on the other. There wasn’t much to actually see at the far end, with Oscar and Irene just touching and cuddling, or with Keri and Don, who kept all the juicy, forbidden bits underwater, so we mostly ignored them. Right next to us, however, Karen had apparently had enough of sitting on the edge of the tub, with the hard composite. We weren't in thesame pub as before, we weren't even in the same town, so what's thechances of that. This time Dwayne wasn't alone he was with his identicaltwin brother Larry. Although the twins (as Mel liked to call them), were ayear younger than me both were a lot muscular, and about 3 or 4 inchestaller.This particular evening at Mel's request I was in fact wearing a pair ofher stockings and suspenders, with matching panties under my trousers. Asalways this use to turn me on a great deal. My.