I felt the pull already. I was wet, my pussy was moaning on its own.I fought hard to not be easy.One of the 5 young guys got up enough nerve to ask me...to dance. Perfect.After the fast dance changed to a slower number, I allowed him to pull me into his arms to continue our time on the floor. Oh, this one was bold. I'm sure he thought that he had found a Cougar, and was going to push his advantage.His hands slid down and over my covered ass and up under my skirt, never stopping until he was. ”uffffff aunt moaned loudly and said ” use ur all fingers dear, then I will get his monster cock’s feel….. aaahhhhhh” He then inserted his 4 fingers inside her and stroked really fast… aunty moaned loudly and started raising her hips in excitement. she said ” fuck me hard, tear my pussy with that gaint cock….. aaaahhhhhh i am comiiiiinnnnnggggg” Thus she reached her climax. She then turned towards him, looked into his eyes and kissed him. she again told her wish indirectly ” I cant forget his. How was this possible? As reluctant as I've ever been to tell anyone anything, I told him the truth. I had just minutes before caught our son masturbating on the family room sofa, and I climbed on and fucked him. It was his cum inside me. More silence. Deafening silence. His hand remained there. I had no idea what he would do next. Still more silence.Then he quietly called me a whore. How could I possibly do that? With our son? He always knew I was twisted ... but this? More silence. Hubby then. I am merely concerned.” “About Emily?” Janice asked, her words more of a statement than a question. “You know, if I was the tiniest bit jealous, I’d think you loved her more than you love me.” Evan’s eyes flashed. “I don’t love you, Janice.” He paused as he saw her react. “No, that’s not true. Of course I love you. But, Emily is my wife. The relationship we have is different from ours.” “So, how do you love me, Evan? Like your sister?” Janice asked him, then continued. “No, of course, that.