As she walked past me I could smell the perfume she always wore, and I saw her ass clearly in those tight black jeans that just hugged her cheeks. You...ve heard of guys having a face you would never get tired of hitting, well my Aunt had a body you would never get tired of fucking. Then a little later I was walking back to the kitchen when I saw my mom was showing her sister places she dreamed of going on holiday. My aunt was bent over looking at the computer screen and quickly, before they saw. I figured we were in for another few positions that we’d experimented with over the year, and I wanted my orgasm first. He knew that I'd do whatever he wanted once I got one in me, just like he'd last longer after his first. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feelings in my pussy and my clit, shutting out the world and allowing the drama to build. I was mouth breathing, panting, humping up to increase the stimulation to my clit, making the crest climb and peak. "Fucking slut," he hissed. Holding her waist, I pushed further and my rod went in slowly. Almost I inserted ¾ of my rod. Since the hole was tight my rod was under pressure. From that position I slowly moved my hip front and back. She was yelling, “haaaa” “aaaaah”. Since her hole became wet by this time my rod was going and coming out easily. I was very careful not to hurt her.After some time she started moving her hips fast. I responded and I was fucking her ass hole as though I was fucking her cunt but a bit slowly.. I'll take over from here," Art told them. "I want to thank you guys for doing such a conscientious job. I'll make sure your supervisor hears about it."Both officers seemed pleased as they left the room and headed down the stairs.When the two officers were out of earshot, Art turned to his two friends. "What kind of mess have you two gotten yourselves into this time?"Al put his arm around Bonnie's shoulder. "Did you see the body downstairs, Art?" Yeah," Art ran his hand up over his forehead and.