‘Aren’t you the silver tongued one!’ she crooned to him, still holding on to him. ‘Looks like you’re ready to work, Aunt Julia,’ he said....‘Yep, that’s me today!’ she said, spinning around and showing herself off, still being the enthusiastic Aunt for him. Julia was indeed dressed to work. She sported a tee shirt, proclaiming her favorite professional football team, across her large breasts, and she also wore running shorts. They were a bit baggy, which didn’t please Nick all that much, since. One of the hands left my breast and was gone for an instant, then I feltit moving over my hip, sliding down to rub my covered ass. I groaned a low, slow 揙hhhhhhh攨not really committing to the fact that I wanted more, nor to the heat that was growing between my thighs. I guess it must have been more obvious than I thought since the hand continued the journey down to the hem of my skirt, grasping it and pulling it up単athering it at my waist. The tiny thong panties did nothing to thwart the. " Wonderful," she said as she started ringing her bell.At the sound of the bell ringing my father appeared, curtsied and asked,"Yes Miss? What do you need of me?" Your son will be staying with us tonight, make sure to set a place at thetable for him." She then turned to me and said, "Since you will be stayingis there anything you need out of your car?" Yeah, I have a change of clothes out there, I'll go fetch them in a littlewhile." Nonsense, that is what we have a maid for. Sissy, go get your. I relaxed them by wrapping them around his waist and not letting him go. He stayed deep inside me for longer than any man has ever done. I could feel his heartbeat inside me. "Draining out the last drop" he said. I then did the best I could to repeatedly squeeze him with my muscles to milk out every last drop. Every time I squeezed I got an approving moan out of Joe. How rewarding it was as we added deep passionate kissing to his draining out process. He then told me I am the best.