’ I raised my cup of coffee in a toast. ‘If it wasn’t so early, I would give you a real drink. I got a little hooch.’ She grinned at the thoug...t of her corn liquor resting safely in a canning jar in the cabinet. ‘It is a little early even for me.’ I looked at the table. I was enjoying the conversation. I actually hated to leave, but I knew I had to be on the road. It was going to be a long trip. ‘So Eddie, what really brings you here at 7A.M.?’ Aunt Ruth had not been fooled. I could imagine it. She was 18 and found everything I did an affront to her sensibilities.In typical fashion for her she opened with, "Gross, what's with the underwear, put some shorts on. I don't need to see your boy junk".My face reddening I head back up to my room to pull on some shorts and I see my mom has my shorts from last night in her hand and is touching the spot of white dried cum. She hears me come into the room, and I can see her blush as she tosses the shorts onto the pile of other dirty clothes. I. "Ready?" she whispered, reaching out and lightly stroking his beautiful hard-on."You better believe it," murmured the man as the pretty little blonde began stroking his delicious hard prick.After a few moments of teasing his cock with her fingers, she opened her mouth and leaned forward. Beginning at the base of his prickshaft, she licked up along the sensitive underside of his throbbing cock. When she reached his swollen prickhead, Sharon pursed her lips and gently kissed the head of his. FUCK. I took my last photo of her wet pussy dripping, she went to clean up, and Ben and I sat on the sofa and said "HOLY FUCK DID YOU SEE HOW WET SHE WAS?" I leaned over and started stroking his wet sticky cock in amazement... Ben said "I could cum again if you keep that up".... This time I couldn't wait... I told him, fuck me now then I can't stand it" I stood up, pulled his shirt up, exposing my naked ass and totally soaked pussy and bent over, and he started fucking me, with all her wet cum.