“I’d say that I already have,” I winked and ran my hand over her gently rounded tummy, “but I, in actuality, made love with you . . . no screw...ng there.” “Yes, baby,” she sighed gustily, pulling my head to her breast, “and I don’t want it to ever end, you know?” “I know, hon,” I nodded, “I know.” Snuggling her into my arms, I sighed and close my eyes, caressing her gently from her breasts to the ends of her stumps – which no longer seemed odd to me, they just were . . . a part of her. “Wanna. ‘But they represent the love between Rikard and myself. If I take them off that love symbolically ends.’ ‘Mona you are a divorced woman, the church has given you to me as little more than a slave. Besides do you REALLY think Rikard cares about you now?’ ‘Of course he does!’ replied Mona ‘Oh Mona, you are so sweet and innocent which makes your beauty that much more overpowering. You are a smart woman but there is much you need to learn.’ The lady’s in waiting were summoned and Mona was dressed. He kissed her sweet lips pushing his large pink tongue into her sweet little mouth whispering into her ear how good her hot cunt felt around his hard cock. I took many photos but will keep them to ourselves as they are a record of our first time doing something like this. He got faster and harder in his strokes. Moving in and out the way she likes which is to pull almost all the way out then driving back into her. He then pulled out and came with a tremendous amount of CUM onto her belly. She. Sometimes as I was lounging around, I would let my aunt get glimpses of my perky nipples pushing out against my bikini bra. I would thrust my chest out wishing to tempt her to reach out and pinch them to see if they were real. (nah, she knew they were real!)Occasionally I would sit in such a way that Aunt Betty could see the beginnings of my pubic mound with a few tendrils of my adolescent pussy hair straying out from my bikini bottom. I never caught her staring at me, but I could catch her.