’ I replied handing Mary a small bag. ‘You bought six?’ she said laughing. ‘Well…’ was all I could think of to say. ‘I don’t think we�...�ll use all of them tonight but there is always another day.’ Mary said as she removed the individual packs from their wrapper and placed them in the console. Mary then leaned over and gave me a slow French kiss while groping the front of my shorts. ‘Feels like someone is excited to see me. Now lets go before someone comes out and catches my hand on your hard. The color is such a sweet pink, so girly, yet clean and crisp, and seductive. You generally don't wear this garment, in fact I don't know that I have seen you wearing anything like it. I wonder, "is this for me, or for her, or for both of us?"As you brush, the slip rides up the back a bit, and I realize that you are exagerating your movements enough so that I get a peek at your panties. Not a big peek, but I see the elastic around the leg openings and can see the tiny little lacey treatment.. He moved upwards, now with both hands, slowly going over her belly, reaching her perfectly formed breasts. He put both hands on those tits. “Mmmhh,” she moaned, “it is difficult to cook like this.” He just laughed and pressed his hips against her beautiful tiny ass. Her nipples were rock hard. “I feel something hard at my ass,” she laughed. “That is caused by those beautiful tits of yours,” he said. Then his right hand made his way back down her body, reaching for the most beautiful place. ?" I could barely think now."Let's just say we were old enough to enjoy it, but not enough to know what it meant. Which, I guess is why it never got weird." With that, she settled in on my pussy, steadily working me with her mouth and fingers. I began to feel as if I was levitating."Ohhhh, Patriciaaa I'm gonna cum, I'm so close..." I said dreamily. She continued and in seconds the surge grew within me to the bursting point. I came laying on my back in her spare room, my Aunt's head wagging in.