I have never asked her for water and she knew I can go upstairs and have water at my home. I can’t believe I’m alone with the most gorgeous mature...aunty in my society I was looking at her big butt that was swaying as she moved towards the kitchen.I stayed in the drawing room watching the television. She came back with water and told me to stay and relax while she prepares a fresh fruit juice for me. I said okk aunty. I went into the kitchen to put the glass of water into the sink and due to the. We trooped ... and I do mean trooped ... back to Faxon’s. David and Gloria, me and my crew, the militia, and 90 percent of the survivors of the town.“Hero David,” chuckling as I said it ... my sergeant laughed outright. “We’re going to have to clean up our mess before we can search?”He surprised me.He nodded at the harbor, “We have the perfect midden.”We did. Yes indeed, we did. We used it. It would have been a major job of work but, what with ex wives and others released from “Faxon’s Reign of. It was for a fabric factory, and inside was still plastered with drapes of soft cotton sheets thrown about in the dark semi-moonlight. They both laid down on their backs and glared up at the almost sky high factory ceiling. The soothing humm of a few bats echoed the air. Max was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He reached down hesitantly and put his hand inbetween the robot's legs. Immediately, a penis pushed its way out of a hole, growing rapidly in max's hands. He got up and examined it. The discovery of the vibrator suggested that she was looking for more than what I was providing.Our sex life went up a notch when she made a discovery of her own. We had always had our little secrets but one of mine was laid bare when one day she was looking for a tool, a screwdriver or something to fix a sticking kitchen drawer. She went to the spare room to search and found, not as she had expected, a toolbox, but rather, my carefully hidden box on a top shelf, my 'Porn Stash'. The sticking.