Their sons gave the excuse of being busy. Trish was able to convince Stacey not to press the matter. Stacey agreed, restating her theory that they h...d crushes on their aunts and this was their way of dealing with it – being reclusive.They agreed to continue to spend one-on-one time with them after their upcoming photo shoot in Atlanta the following week.*It was close to midnight on the last night of their trip to Atlanta. They were leaving in the morning. Moonlight mixed with city lights. They've used me many times" I see. You still look very tight."I was about to say something but he stuck his cock up my snatch before I could open my mouth."You are a slut. Ms Lee. Say it" I am a slut"He continued thrusting his cock up my cunt. He massaged my ass and thighs making me moan with pleasure.After a short while he shot his juices up my fuck hole and withdrew."Here"He stuck a check into my hand and spanked me on the rear."Get changed"The train stopped. The business man got up and I. I want to make you feel good," Becca whispers, teasing the bottom of Stacy's ear with her tongue. Stacy is helpless. Her hands are balled up into fists at her sides as she sits on her bed in her pink dress. "Ever since the first time I saw you… I wanted… I wanted this…" She moans. Becca's left hand falls onto Stacy's leg. The slender, dainty fingers walk their way onto Stacy's thigh. She feels her legs slowly opening, almost uncontrollably. She can't speak. She's afraid to. Her pussy throbs.. You move down, kissing my neck and I giggle because it tickles. I run my hands through your hair and you look up at me and I kiss you back. I roll over and get on top of you, leaning down and kissing you and running my hands down your bare chest. I lean back and lightly touch the waistband of your boxers, but then decide to move up again and kiss you some more. You pull my tank top off of me, leaving me braless and you take a nipple into your mouth and suck on it, running your tongue around it..