It was very nice and I was already stoked about the possible move. She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I told her yes. ‘What would she think abou... her boyfriend moving in the basement of a home owned by a lonely, divorced lady?’ ‘Does it matter?’, I laughed. She smiled. ‘Well the reason I’m asking is because I’m also looking for someone to satisfy me how I want to be satisfied. Of course I’m speaking sexually here. Don’t expect a relationship just a nice place to stay with no bills. Of. ... Chapter Six: Wants "I'll never tell, Aunt Diane," Billy insisted, his cock swaying inches away from his aunt's face. "I swear to you. Just open your mouth. You know you want to." Billy's hand was on the back of her head, his fingers clenching her hair, and he was pulling her face towards his swollen organ. With his testicles in her grasp, she could have disabled the boy in a flash, or simply gotten to her feet and moved away from her hobbled nephew, but she didn't. "Don't need this. Now I instructed her to wait in the lavatory for about 1-2 minutes and then return to the place at the bar where we left. The scare lighting in the cellar did not reveal at first sight how gorgeous and teasing she looked. She had buttoned up the jacket and with her stockings on she looked almost regularly clothed. I returned to the crowded bar and waited in impatiently for her appearance in public.And then she came down the isle. I had immediately noticed her from the other end of the room. Her. The lights were off but Daddy did not seem to have trouble finding my bed. His large hands grabbed my shoulder, moving to pet my head.His words were sweet: “Still awake, Princess?”I nodded gently, his hand still on my head.“Are you hungry? I have dessert.”I nodded again, smiling now as I felt his hand run through my hair.“Ok Babygirl, I brought you something special tonight- but you gotta sit up like this.”I let my Dad move me, easily being pulled to the edge of the bed.“Now Princess, you have.