"Now slide them in and out and rub my clittie while you do it. Now, then, what makes you think your mother isn't a sexy lady too? Or do you think I'm ... tramp?"He grimaced. "Oh, no, I don't think you're a tramp, Aunt Millie."She gently rubbed her tits and thrust her pussy at his stroking fingers. "Then what is it? Your mother doesn't even have a husband around to take care of her sexual needs. I do. And still I let you fuck me." She sighed. "You must think I'm a tramp." Jesus, Aunt Millie, I. The witch of lust to be precise, and I think that what you need is in fact some of my magic in your life." The woman said with a soft but kind and exiting tone.This seemed to excite Alexia to her surprise, was she really that desperate to engage in whatever pleasures this woman might offer to the point where she dismissed and possible consequences? "I uh... I don't know where I am and was just looking to stay the night." She said a little shaky. "I have brought you here Alexia. I ask that you. .." came a very excited voice. I think it was Paul Jacobs but with the increase in static I couldn't be sure."Dirk, did you copy that?" I asked. I could see Gentry's Blackjack. He was now on the top of the hill and should have better reception than any of us."Yes. Question is 'right' of where and right of whom?" he came back."We need to return to our original position. There's a high knoll near there. We'll take the high ground and be ready to help them withdraw if that's our guys," said Leona.. Nick picked me up onto his waist and I wrapped my arms around him and I felt the hairs on his legs as he carried me up the stairs to an empty bedroom and lowered me down on the bed gently. He pulled down his navy blue underpants and I saw his erection. I smiled at him and he smiled back. "I'm a bit afraid, Brianne," he confessed. "Why?" I asked. "Well, you're married to my friend." "Don't be," I told him. Nick kissed me hungrily and I felt his hard dick press up against my body. His hands.