Mommy's gotta have her little boy sucking her cunny, making her cum. Ohh, I'm going to CUM!!!"I think she held out another fifteen seconds, while I bu...ied myself in her pussy and licked and sucked her juice as fast as she spilled it out of her. With one hand deep inside her, plunging my fingers in and out of her cunt, my other hand rubbed madly against her clit. I tongue lashed her and lip smacked her. My face and hands were a united fucking machine.She came with a roar! Mother hollered and. Aunt Janet’s expression went all strange and dreamy, somehow feral yet slack at the same time. She sucked on her lower lip, hips working back-and-forth so she could fuck against my hand, a small area of roughness under the tip of the fingers I had buried inside her.I’m not sure how long we were stood that way. I was too busy doing my best to give my aunt pleasure, as well as trying to imprint all these new and exciting sensations onto my memory. It might have been minutes or it might have been. Make me a sandwich while I go call Brent."Brent was her boyfriend. He was a really nice guy. It was nice that my younger sister had a boyfriend I liked hanging out with, instead of some loser douche bag I'd want to beat up.I knew for a fact that they were having sex. There was an afternoon a couple months ago where I was scheduled to stay after school for a couple hours of Track practice, but it got cancelled at the last minute because Coach's wife was going into labor with their latest. Out on the street I was filled with that excitement. I was aware that each dark doorway I passed went somewhere, every lighted window gave a hint of some little intimate drama going on inside: boys and girls together in the mysterious Friday night, working their spells and charms on each other, the conjuring and banishing, summoning and surrendering in the light of flickering TV’s or guttering candles. The secrets of the night are all sexual when you get down to it, and the magic we all know is.