It was difficult to tell if her sighs and groans were reactions to my story or appreciation for my impalement efforts.The nice thing about my Aunt Kit...y was that she always did her best to please.Sometimes, I found that when I induced her to do some very depraved things I saw in a magazine or read in a book, she never hesitated to try it out just to make me happy. It was really amazing that she still had such an extremely tight pussy for a woman her age. I think it was because she didn't fool. "Rachel threw the covers off and began gathering her things.With the M16 over her back, holsters over her shoulder, shegrabbed the Remington, her bag and started down the rearstairs of the house.Jason grabbed her shoulder. "There're right out front.They've been working their way down this street. We need toget out the back as quietly and unnoticeable as possible." My truck's in the garage." She told him."No they would hear it. We need to get across the alley andwait for them to leave." With. Nodding, she smiled. "If you don't mind missing out on your steak. I thought we could go back to my apartment, order some Chinese and talk without someone in the background continuously." Before she could change her mind, Travis raised his arm. "Taxi." Whilst waiting for the food to be delivered, Travis looked around the apartment and wondered if Fin had a decorator in to design the rooms as there didn't seem to be any personal touches. It was so different to his home, where the house was. This made matters worse as the position stuck her glistening chest out, and I could not tear my eyes away no matter how much will power I exerted. Even as her eyes opened and caught my gaze locked on her breasts. “Jon-Jon my eyes are up here” she stated plainly, and as my vision shifted up to her face she was merely smiling. “I wasn't trying to seduce you, but maybe I should, since you've been stealing glances for this long without making a move” she said almost coldly, as if I should have been.