", so I quickly take off my jeans and t-shirt and dive into bed with her. She turns out the light on her bedside cabinet, then turns to me and starts ...issing me as she thrusts her body right up against mine. She then takes off my underwear and my dick is like a steel bar between us, pressing against her stomach. "Ooooh you're so hard!" she mutters in-between kissing.At this point I'm wondering why she wants to have sex with me, but I'm not asking questions! Then she says "I want you inside of. "Would you? That'd be great Rob" my aunt replied. "No problem at all" I said as I headed upstairs. I opened the door to Sandra's bedroom and walked over to her. She was still asleep and, honestly,I'm sure my heart skipped a beat as I knelt down beside her bed. She was lying on her back, her beautiful curly hair framing one of the most perfect faces you could hopeto see. "Wakey wakey beautiful" I whispered as I caressed her cheek. Her eyes opened and my heart melted even more at the smile that. Mom is pretty hot though, hmmm." Dale, STOP!" she shouted at me."All right, back to your question. Let's see, I tried several times to get away from you, but you were begging me to let you ride my cock and then let you suck me dry. Jesus was it difficult to hold out that long while you blew me! You really can suck cock, Evie!"She blushed lightly and mumbled a soft "thanks" before I went on."As I recall, when I asked you what you wanted me to do, you said something about fucking you harder than. And I noted that she had managed to draw my eyes back to her narrow face, with its aquiline nose and pointed chin. An arresting face, quite upper-class. Which, as I was sure she knew, made her next line all the more shocking."Touche. But have you considered the possibility that I had a rather different box... office in mind?"And then, in a bit of business that made Sharon Stone look like a nun, Joan slowly slid forward in her seat, leaving her tiny dress behind. With one leg still propped on my.