"No you didn't. She told me you gave her the chance to opt out and she didn't take it." Her smile broadened, "And judging by the number of times she c...eeps in to join you at night I reckon she's pretty glad she didn't."Bill actually blushed. "Do you hear her coming to me then?"Sally was enjoying this. Her smile changed to a wicked grin. "No but she forgets to close the open door and neither of you is exactly silent." Oh Lord!" Ears like a bat, I have. Relax, Bill." She gave him a peck on the. She then licked her hand clean which almost made me cum again.I could feel her hard cock against my thigh and she smiled at me."Johnny, as you can see I am pretty hard again. Can I fuck you now? You're the only person I have ever been with and have never fucked anything before. I would love it if I could feel your tight ass around my cock."I couldn't refuse her, she just looked too good. I was about to roll over when she grabbed my legs to stop me."No Johnny, I want to fuck you missionary. I. He crooked an arm under a knee and lifted Aunt Anna’s leg wider. Her voice was louder, but now as he pressed as deep and hard as he could, I could no longer see her face. She managed to muffle her voice some how, but I could still hear her desperate whimpering and one of her hands was still on his shoulder, gripping the fabric of his shirt. I found my cock in my hand again when suddenly the man said something and stepped back and Aunt Anna followed him, dropping to her knees and opening her. To show themselves to whomever may see. She pushed harder into the tight space between her thighs pushing apart with slender hands against her instinctual tension to keep shut, tightly shut. Tightly shut against a glistening warmth. And her thighs began to quiver. She quickly glanced over her shoulder, blonde hair tossed, sucking in a gasp. Shimmers from the copse of Yellow Lark trees looked on. Their disapproval seemed to refocus upon her rising hand inching up her silk blouse. Trembling.