His cock, a swollen, veined obelisk with a purple arrow-shaped head, pointed toward the object of his desire. Lynette, totally absorbed in the rapture...she was giving herself, wasn’t aware he’d come in to her room. Eyes tightly shut, she was still imagining that Ron was the source of the incredible joy that ripped through her body. God! It actually felt as if he was touching her, his hand sliding over her belly, replacing hers, caressing her inflamed clit! It felt so incredibly good! Never had. A slight tickle gives way to a different feeling, something sensual. Your eyes watch as I begin to kiss your foot, softly chewing at the overlooked and overworked muscles in your feet. Slowly using my tongue to lap at your arch and work the senses completely. A slight pause brings my tongue to your toes and works it’s way across them. After a moment, you switch feet and now they both are bathed in my attention and my kisses. My hands make their way back up you thighs and hold at your belly. The. Her saliva ran down the part of the shaft not in her mouth while her small hand worked it into my skin with a light stroking motion.Aunt Laura increased the tempo of her sucking as my head hit the back of her warm mouth repeatedly. She was making little noises as her full mouth stretched to accommodate my thickness. When her free hand caressed my swollen balls it triggered a powerful response from my over stimulated equipment.“Fuck Aunt Laura I’m going to cum” I managed to gasp out as I felt. She then picked up her cell phone."Oh God! What now?" I started to choke and my eyes began to water. Fully awake, it wasn't hard to guess the answer."Don't make me call him," said Laura.My heart sank. Seeing Bill handle Laura as though she were a baby doll, I dreaded the thought of him acting as the enforcer. I began to cry. Laura spoke."Dell, you've been a good husband, but as we grow older we also grow in other ways. You've seen Bill. You may be 15 years older than him, but compared.