" He beamed obviously pleased with himself for being the first one with the news. Or pleased that he had thought of a good joke to play on his housegu...st. "The only thing Pete and I haven't figured out is whether we should call you Aunt Kelly or Aunt Skipper." Grinning he flopped onto the floor beside Kelly."You've got to be kidding," Kelly protested. But the ice forming in his stomach had to mean that he already believed it."Nope, we talked to Barbie, too. It's not just some joke of Dad's. She. Sit up.” I sit in front of him, and he moves in close. He’s still wearing jeans, and I can see his massive cock bulging behind the zipper there. He pushes his clothed self into my face, and I smell his manliness. “I want you to try to suck my cock,” he says softly. When I look confused and upset, he cups the back of my head with one hand and says, “This is part of it, and you’re going to do great. I want to see you take my big cock in your pretty mouth.” He unzips his jeans and pulls out a cock. His wife was giving him a headache for working away from home, he couldn't win, he enjoyed working on the grader and was an experienced operator; to take work nearer home would mean doing menial labouring, something at his age would be hard. Grader driver jobs weren't two a penny so he was stuck between a rock and a hard place.I had called Sister Maria to let her know that I would be visiting the orphanage so when Fred dropped me off she was waiting to receive me, much to my surprise, was this. I begged him to fuck my ass. He was more than happy to fuck my ass. He placed the tip of his cock on the rim of my ass. I was shuddering just waiting for him to pound my ass. He slid the head in easy but I was wet from the shower so he pounded his cock deep in my ass. How it is I didn't come I don't know. I was writhing with excitement begging him to fuck my ass harder and faster with his huge fat cock. We moved into a half standing half bent over position where the shower wasstill.