He began fucking her, his heavy balls slapping against her on every down stroke. Though she thought it impossible, his cock was getting even larger a...d harder, stretching her pussy open wider than it had ever been. It felt even larger than her fist dildo, and sometimes she could barely take that. His pounding was having the desired effect and though she did not think it was possible, her sixth explosion was even more intense than the others. Before she stopped shaking, he pulled out from her. Aunty would slyly smile at me but never openly gave any indications of her liking to me. But somehow I felt she also liked me. Slowly she would tell me many things which would be called her secrets. We got very open in few weeks time. I would on many occasions touch her shoulder or stomach or waist and she never objected.She was very comfortable with me and so was I. We would even crack adult jokes and she would laugh heartily to it and then say, “Naughty boy….” This would fill me with more. Thats when he had her orgasm. Ohhh, fuck! Im coming, Im coming! Lyns legs straightened and jerked spasmodically. She panted and twitched, her hips lifting and humping off the couch. When she came to, she quickly stood as well as she could and straightened her smock. Oh my gawd! You people are terrible. I love you guys, but youre a bunch of perverts! What did you do to me? Then laughing with them, I cant say that I didnt enjoy it though. She made it back to the apartment. Carol was on alert. I had some high red boots already and managed to make the rest from some of my gym clothes, I never use them now, they where a little tight especially the shorts, but I tippexed some stars on them and they looked pretty good, I trimmed the sleeves of a red top and used a little but of yellow paint t paint on an eagle. I had a loop of yellow clothes line for my lasso and a wide gold belt. Because of how tight the shorts where. I didn't wear any knickers as they would have shown through and in.