My eyes flew open as Aunt Pat's tongue pushed past my lips andteeth. She kissed me with such passion and such wild abandon that I moaned,wrapped my ar...s around her neck and gave up to the feeling.Aunt Pat released my mouth enough to pull the nightgown over my head. I wasalready naked underneath. Slowly, her slightly roughened hands rubbed mefrom my head to my feet. Her wet tongue traced the path of her hands. AuntPat's tongue found my mouth again and took it lazily. Moving downward, shekissed. Then she had you confessyour other affairs, and your whoring and one-night-stand bar pickups.I stood there seething, becoming more and more enraged. No more so thanwhen Marsha's questions made it clear that while your gambling had putin in the hole, your womanizing lifestyle had made the hole a lot deeperand started kicking the dirt in.It took me a few minutes to get myself somewhat under control. Still, Idemanded you be fully brought around so I could have it out with you.But they'd already. Idid and then he licked em too, we both smiled. He was now naked (and stillhard) lying next to me, as I laid there on my back in makeup, a bra,garter, stockings and heels. He asked if I was having fun, and I justnodded and smiled, and did the same when he asked me if I was ready to goon.I rolled to my hands and knees, for the doggie style as he came up behindme. As he grabbed my hip bones he said what a pretty ass, with great tanlines I had. I felt the cold lube and he put his tool against my. Were there rumors of the house being haunted? Oh, I’m quite certain of it. Everybody knew somebody who had a friend or a cousin that knew someone who had experienced something when sneaking through the house during the day or night. But no one who had directly experienced anything ever came forth, and nobody could say for sure exactly how the house was haunted. If it was. Certainly the Maxwell’s never said anything about ghosts or bumps in the night during the short year they lived there. The.