But I never get to drunk to the point where I don’t remember stuff. Somehow I could just not remember anything that happened that night. I remember ...oing to a bar and having some drinks with my friends. That’s it!I put my hands in between her blond hair just loving the way she was sucking on me. She turned her body sideways and was moving her mouth the way my cock curved. She moved her hands to my balls and just stared rubbing. From that angle I got a perfect view of her breathes they were the. I found Simtare standing over a small bed, with two cute little heads peeking out from under the covers. An old-fashioned storybook, printed on actual paper, sat open on the bed beside them.Fortunately, it was written in English, and quite brief. I mustered my feeble dramatic talents, and read the story, doing different voices for the different characters. I was aiming for enough energy to draw their attention to the story, but not enough to excite them to the point they would resist their. I kept kissing her neck and biting and then my hands were playing with her erect nipples. I was madly fondling them as I grind my cock hard into her ass cheeks.“Mmmm you are so hot baby…. mmm press them, mmm push your cock more aahh yess just like that mm mm aaahh uffff” she was moaning.“Ughhh you are so hot aunty mmm” I bit her shoulder and then I slowly gripped her waist and started to hump her. It felt so good rubbing my cock against her soft ass cheeks.“You have so soft cheeks aunty, mmmm…. Mercifully she let go of my rapidly throbbing cock and pulled her own pants off, now naked under me I admired her body as she thrust different parts of her body out for me to inspect, my hands roaming over her flesh and eyes locking on her big breasts and neatly shaved pussy.“So do you like?” she asked and I could only nod, no words would form in my mouth, that brought a giggle from Ms. McMillan “I’m glad so”I felt her hands pull my head down for another kiss and this time my naked cock rubbed.