At the moment it feels as if you're eating a Big Mac."Her eyes were glazed as she moved her mouth back towards mine, and just before they met, said so...tly, "it's been a while since anyone's eaten my Big Mac."Her eyes closed just a split second before our lips touched, but mine didn't, they were wide open in shock at what I'd just heard her say. What the hell was I supposed to read into that? She seemed to slide right back into the soft and sensual very easily, she was obviously affected by. Spike high heels have always been my weak spot, even when I was younger and I loved to watch sexy ladies walk and sit while wearing erotic high heels. I was lucky that she didn't see me staring at her, or maybe she did. This time I got rock hard as usual. I had no recourse at this point except to unzip my pants, take out my hard cock and start to stroke while I watched Aunt Linda iron some clothes on the ironing board wearing only her birthday suit and those famous spike high heels. She was. She jammed herself on it like there was nothing going to stop her. I reached down and held her buttocks and helped her ease it in. For the moment, we both forgot about Sandra. We shouldn't have."Damn it, Jimmie!" her voice sounded over our shoulders, "you're fucking Reinie! How could you?"Reinie just kept running it in and out of her, but managed to speak: "He's my brother just as much as he is yours, Sandra! Why should you, ungh, have him all, ungh, to yourself?"Sandra was speechless. I was. We were right at the homestretch and at a point of no return when the fresh and still wet Veronica came back in and caught us at like a pair of high school fuck-buddies. She sat down and pretended she was not upset but I could tell from the way she was using the brush on her hair that she was really pissed off. I think it was because she knew her mom was able to take it all the way up the Hershey Highway and she was well-guarded fortress back there.I made a real point of kissing her and sucking.