So, they were together on a work night as she recalled. They had gotten into bed and he had gone down on her and she was more than ready for penetrati...n. But, as they kissed he began to encourage her to go down on him. Which she did without a lot of encouragement. As she recalled, he was very aroused, more so than normal at this stage of foreplay. He was holding her head on him and actually using it. He would hold her head and move it up and down on his shaft. And she allowed him to take. " I tried to respond around his cock but he had already set a throat fucking pace that prevented me from speaking.I felt hands pulling my pants down. Obviously my aunt was planning on getting in on the action. I felt her hands spread my cheeks and then felt her tongue probing my ass hole. After she had it wet I felt her push one and then two fingers deep into my ass. She set a pace that matched that of the face fucking I was receiving. The butterflies were going crazy in my stomach.Without. If I ever got really angry, there was always a chance that Bo would pop out. As he had done that first time in the park so long ago. Thankfully this had never repeated, but more than once (like when my last boyfriend over 2 years ago threatened to “Smack some sense into me”) I had to suddenly will myself to calm and simply get away or I would lose control.But sometimes I wondered if maybe I should have let him. And then let myself as Bo teach him a lesson about hitting women he would never. It wasn’t wide enough for us to go up together side by side and probably dangerous, but I was right behind, my hands on her big comfy soft hips. I could see and feel the outline of her panties. Booth is not a small waif by a long way. I guessed about 5’5” and a size 14 with my limited knowledge of things. Not big titted but they looked nice, full and yes a sag, but she had had three children, Mick the youngest. Her hair was short in a neat trim, naturally wavy and Booth was a paid up member of.