So it wasn't legal. But I suppressed my concern. Nobody'd probably ever know, the pocket was deep enough that the gun wouldn't simply fall out. And if...my luck ran really foul and we bumped into Cesar Romero and company, well, the gun wouldn't exactly even the odds but at least it might give them something to think about.There was, however, no problem at all, just as I'd expected. We hit one of the suburban branches of the bank I used—I hadn't wanted to go all the way downtown to the main. Then again she took the full dick in her mouth and sucked it bobbing her head up and down, she knew it was ready that she mounted and slid it inside her pussy, holding both my hands she started jumping in slow motion her pussy swallowing my dick up to the penetration she wanted in her pussy.Lying on my back, I was enjoying seeing her facial reactions admonishing the hard penetration in her pussy, with each insert she would sigh aaaah in pleasure, reminding me not to come and to tell her in. I thought she was out in the fields. I went to the back of our house. The curtains weren’t drawn. So I just pulled down my pants and went in. When I turned I saw my aunt completely naked, her boobs hanging sitting on the toilet. Her pussy looked clean and tasty. She saw me and my dick. I was surprised and came out immediately although I intended to stay there forever watching her naked. After some time she came out. I said sorry. She said at such early time she never used to use the curtains. Again the phone rang. It was Damien. This time his mood was incendiary. ‘You bitch! You sent it to my mother! You sent it to my mother! Bitch!’ ‘Bastard!’ She screamed and once again she slammed the phone down. Soon her friends arrived to supporther. Together they cried and swore at Damien and gave her many hugs. They consoled and comforted her, as it was clear to all, that her marriage was now over. The fallout was enormous. There were numerous screaming phone calls and one mammoth fight on.