My mother asked me to go stay with them and not only finish the roofing job my uncle had started but to help around the house. Mom apologized for ruin...ng my summer and that she would make it up to me so I didn't tell her that I didn't mind going at all. My Aunt Heather may have been my mother's sister but she wasn't like mom at all. Aunt Heather was old but not as old as my mom and she dressed sexy, looked sexy, and always acted sexy. I was looking forward to spending time at her house. I. He pushed her leg up and forced her to roll onto her back with her legs up. He then pulled his closed fist out to her lips, stretching her pussy open at the widest point. Sonya groaned and arched her back in response. He pulled it all the way out, leaving her pussy gaping open.He climbed up on the bed and swung his leg over top of her to a 69 position. Sonya knew what to do and took his fat cock into her mouth. Matt returned his attention to her pussy and began pushing his entire hand into. .' I couldn't look up in his face as he spoke, I just rested against him as he pinched and squeezed my buttocks. I had my hands and forearms folded between my chest and his as he slid his hands up and down my back side, I could feel his male member begin to harden again and I pushed away and scurried out the back door and ran home. All night long I laid there in my bed trembling as I could feel his nasty old tool still lodged deep in my bowels. I turned from my stomach to my side and felt more. At least I wasn’t going to be faced with the aftermath of a night of sex. Trish got up and went back to the bedroom and I slipped on a shirt and went downstairs. I wondered if Abe was breakfast eater as well. It was not uncommon for the cuckold, after leaving his wife and her lover to have a refreshing cuppa before a final bout of sex, to return to the kitchen and make breakfast. The door was ajar as I arrived with a tray of teas and a coffee. I glanced at them. Trish was lying with him; her.