I was bit tired. I had come down from her and lay on my back next to her. My penis had shrunk and it looked a small boy’s cock.Then aunty went insid... the kitchen nude. While she was walking, I could find her butts swing both ways and it was a great sight to watch. She had brought some fruits and snacks from the fridge and offered to me.Both were taking snacks. She was telling her sex experience with her husband. She told me with pride that her husband had fucked her the whole night on her. He came in the door just as she was wrapping the towel around herself. She was drying off as he came into the bathroom, eager to shower . They exchanged the normal pleasantries of “How was your evening?” and the like as he got under the stream of water and began to soap himself. She hung her towel, but she lingered in the bathroom, waiting on him to finish his bathing before she pulled back the corner of the shower curtain and asked if she could join him. Of course, he obliged, and she climbed. Instead of seconds, it took minutes for her to get composed.As we got dressed Rachel commented, “Nobody has ever done that to me, you have raised the bar. Someday, hopefully you can tell me where you learned how to do that.”Driving over to Sue’s house, Rachel kept looking at me in a way that made me nervous.“What are you thinking?” I asked.“Do not know where to start” she replied, “I seduced a kid, that I have know since adolescence, who actually fucked me better than I have ever been fucked. He knew the voodoo queen would keep her word. Her reputation was she always paid her debts. If a vampire was capable of trust, Lafitte did trust Marie Ma Cher to keep her promise.The vampire chieftain was shocked at the weakness exposed by the voodoo queen's enamored state. Her somewhat slavish link to the bayou waif was most amusing. Whilst drinking the virgin blood of the little hand maiden, he saw, no, he sensed her years of loving, anal servitude to all of the male members of her clan. He.