" You should buy some short skirts too mum," I suggested, but she snorted with derision."I'm thirty-six Mark, not sixteen." Yes, mum." I retorted, "Bu... you look about twenty-five, you've got a fabulous figure, legs to die for, nice firm boobs and that ass, wow." You're getting turned on aren't you?" I'm sitting in a pub garden, I'm with a beautiful, sexy woman talking about her sunbathing naked in public, of course, I'm getting turned on, I could eat you right here and now mum." The landlord. One of the best memory for Jacob, was the day; when she got dressed like a little mission school girl uniform and allowed Jacob to tie her to the bed. Jacob even took Roslyn’s pictures with and without wearing her cotton panties and his cock in her mouth. Then he fucked her in her puss and tight ass as well. She insisted him to cum inside her but he emptied his nuts all over her face, mouth and dark black hair. This was a true Kodak moment. Somehow, believing very incorrectly that Jacob may not. Sheen aunty used her mouth expertly to suck on my head and take in mouthfuls of beer at the same time."Hah!" Aunty gasped for breath when she finally took a break and pulled her mouth away from my cock, "I'm getting so wet, son." She hissed with lust before jerking forward and grabbing my stiff, big cock with her warm, welcoming mouth. Aunty Sheen now kept the half-empty bottle of beer to the side and concentrated on sucking me lovingly. She wrapped her free hand around the thick, sticky wet. "She was yelling again. "Stop the car. Stop the car." Oh, no you don't! We haven't even driven 40 miles yet. There isn't another town for at least 20 miles." You got some serious loving coming to you when we do stop."So we were eating breakfast the next morning at that town just 20 miles up the road when the officer from our last two days stopped over to say hello."Good to see you again. Are you two newlyweds by chance because you sure do seem not to be able to get past a motel?" How he said.