" What?" I need to make a phone call." A phone call?" Mmm-hmm. Aunt Jen." Why?" Need something." She was already holding the phone to her ear. "Hi, Au...t Jen. Am I disturbing you an' Laci?" Pause. "Good. I, uh... , need to ask you for something." Pause. "Now don't get all silly, but do you have some lubricant?"So much for not getting silly. I heard Jen's squeal and laughter halfway across the bed."Now Aunt Jennnn," Kim said. "It's a legitimate request." Pause. "No, I can come over there and get. ‘Best you lay still and let me do my work,’ snorted his wife as she forcibly returned him to a lying position. ‘Let me get the washing of you organised.’ The brief exercise had sapped Harold’s strength and so he lay resting quietly until his wife returned with a bowl of warm water, a face cloth, and a towel. It stirred him once more to action. ‘Please lay still, Harold, things are bad enough as they are without ‘ee making it worse.’ After placing the washing materials on the floor, Emma rolled. At least not up out of bed. 'Damn honey that feels good! Lick it!', I heard from my dad. It was then that I realized my parents were fucking! Now, when you're 19, you don't even consider the idea of your parents having sex. In their early 40's weren't they too old? 'Shit Madeline, suck me!', came from the bedroom. OMG! My mother was sucking cock! Dad's cock yes, but she was SUCKING it! No teenager thinks of their mother sucking cock, let alone still fucking. Whether it was the beer, the sounds,. I'll wear tall leather boots as well, since the grounds are always muddy. Finally, I put on my corslet and lace it up tight, pressing my breasts up and out. I love the feeling of vulnerability this gives me, like any man could reach out and fondle me at his whim, though I am usually quite shy.With my hair hanging down my back, my pussy slippery with anticipation and a cape swirling around me, I'm ready to go.The first thing do to when I arrive is go to the tavern and get some mead to warm me.