. yes.” I answered, moving forward so that he could get in behind me. Daddy dropped his robe and I got to see his cock again. I had not gotten to s...e it since the other night when I had watched him touch himself while he thought about me. Slowly he climbed in behind me and that cock I had pictured many times over rested against my back as I leaned into him. “So what were you doing?” He asked me, kissing me on the top of my head. I could feel my face flush, thinking about him watching me. It transpired that my lovely Auntie had something of a lingerie fetish herself. She had a large collection of slips, both full and half, and drawers full of silky nylon panties and sheer stockings. The day that she saw me emerge from her bathroom, red-faced and with a cock about to explode, continued in an ecstatic few hours of mutual nylon worship as she wanked me to completion, her soft blue slip encasing my cock. She herself masturbated through her silky panties as she cried out in her lust. I whimper in her mouth and pull back only a little; our mouths just a hair away from each other.Rolling my nipple between her fingers, she tangles her other hand in my hair and pulls me down to kiss the sensitive part of my neck. I moan again as her tongue swirls along the sweat-soaked skin, sucking it lightly past her lips just enough so that I know she'll leave a mark.My body begins to tremble and I feel myself being pulled into orgasm, but not before her husky voice whispers in my ear, "Let. Shes a divorced woman and that made it even harder cause i kept trying to figure out how long it's been since shes had a dick in her life. I jumped in my car on the thought and sped off.i knocked on the front door and she answered. she had loose pj's on but i could still envision her beautiful tits bulging through her night shirt. I asked her if her daughter had off from school "like i did" and she didnt."Do you mind if i hang out, can i help out wit your work or anything?"she smiled and gladly.