" Alright! It is charing and burning, in stutters and jumps, just like the plant growth! Are you doingit that way on purpose, or is that all it is wil...ing to do for you?" Well, I think I am subconciously afraid to let it burn any more vigorously- I am keeping it tothe willing to be helpful stage, and not into the natural combustion self sustaining flame stage.You know, Freaky, that you set a fire, and a fire's gonna burn. How about you try somethingelse now?" Ok, let's see now ... opening to. They've also got a description of us from their Silver City spying, so I'd feel better if we stayed lost for as long as possible. Here's my idea: we're on US 95, and we can follow it down to Las Vegas. It's a good "skinny road" used mostly by local travelers and truckers. There are small towns, gas stops, and cafes for our needs."I suggest we stay on US 95 past Las Vegas—we don't want to stop there—and we continue southeast on US 95 right down through the eastern toe of California. There we'll. I just thought brilliant idea, but I still wasn't sure about this. Having sex with my Aunt and my Uncles wife is one thing, but to have sex with her while he's in the same house that's a totally different matter. Aunt May came back over to me grabbed my cock and lead me to the chest of draws, bent over and dropped her jeans. "Right Ash, stick that juicy big cock of yours right in me!" Without a 2nd thought I grabbed her hips and she guided my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She must of been. My bottom felt cold sticking out behind me even though my panties and tights covered it. Sofia stood to one side of me and I braced myself. The first smack landing in the middle of my right cheek, stinging but not that painful. The second followed it on my left cheek, a little harder than before. A tingle started between my legs as Sofia continued to spank my bottom, alternating between cheeks, always hitting the fleshy part of my buttocks. By the time she had done 25 strokes, I could feel a.