" Thank you, mam," I replied politely. As I stepped into the house and the comforting smell of the warm food hit my senses, I realized how hungry I wa.... Sven set my suitcase and backpack just inside the door and we all went to the simple long wood table they had in the eating area off the kitchen."You can sit here, dear," Aunt Claire said as she pointed to the chair next to her. Uncle Ben sat at the head of the table with Aunt Claire to his right and my spot was beside her. Across from us sat. I was amazed at the skill with which Aunt Sheen was jerking me off. She was rubbing the shaft of my cock with her right hand and was gently massaging my heavy balls with the fingers of the other hand. I immediately relaxed with only the thought of having an orgasm coursing through my lust-filled mind and was not at all worried right then with what was happening.I spread my legs wider and sank lower in the chair, letting Aunt Sheen come closer between my thighs. As my cock was slippery wet with. I want us to make sweet love to each other…together. Let’s make slow, soft, sweet love. I am imagining you lying beside me in the bunk made for one. Being crowded in the bunk just adds to the building passion of the night. The truck motor is idling and that creates a throbbing sensation that carries through to our bodies. The radio is playing some love songs. The night is ours to kindle a flame of passion and fan the fire as high as we like.I can taste your kiss on my lips as our tongues do a. I like that.” She giggled as he stood up, her nipples now in the charge of his fingers only. “You have a wonderful body.” He looked into her face and smiled as she reached down to continue her gentle massaging of his cock. “You still haven’t seen all of it.” Lynn ’s face appeared to grow horns of mischief as she grinned and opened her legs a little more for him. Steve didn’t need any further invitation and he eased himself out of her hand so that he could take a good look.