“Uhh… ““Do it!” she bellowed then dropped to a whisper, “It’s just pretend! Close your eyes and just fake it, okay? Make it loud.”She ...as hoping she wouldn’t have to beg him. Instead, she thrust her glass of wine at him and said, “Drink this… fast!”Eric took the glass and gulped down the wine. He stuck out his tongue and made a sour face. “Guh!”Carie nodded encouragingly. “That’s it!” she said. “Louder.”“Uh-uhhh!” Eric groaned hesitantly, cringing away from her.Carie slid down against the door,. I went to the toilet washed my face and came back to the room.I asw her elder son moved to the other side of the bed were i have the place ithween him and the little kid were the aunty was next to that little kis.I slept in that place and was looking my aunt.She was soo beautiful like any man could get irected seeing her like that. i was too.To make sure she is sleeping i kept one of my hand on her hip with my eyes closed.I loooked at her and found no movement.I slowly moved my hand around her. With one little flip of my finger her bare tight ass was pointed directly at me with her glistening pussy just waiting to be stuffed.“So tell me,” I queried as I slowly circled around her, “What is it that makes your husband so hot for you?”“I give him a show and tell,” she responded without a bit of hesitation.“A show and tell,” I asked?“Yes,” she replied from her compliant position. “I show him my pussy and then tell him what I want him to do to me.”“Show me what you are talking about,” was. You entered the living room, sat down on the sofa, in front of the coffee table with the cognac bottle, your legs slightly parted, I sat down on a chair to your right, you poured yourself a glass of cognac, we were staring at each other. I got up, stood behind you, reached with a hand to cup your right breast through your Angora pull-over. My left hand roamed under your chin, on your throat, feeling your skin, your collarbone, occasionally roaming over your face, feeling your inert lips. I.