She rolled over so she was facing me and began to kiss me passionately. Her lips opened and she forced her tongue past my lips. I had heard about Fr...nch kissing, but had never experienced it before.Bonnie continued to kiss me like that and to caress as much of my body as she could reach. Then she said something about needing to cum again. Bonnie reached above her head, grabbed the head board and pulled her body up toward it. I opened my mouth and licked her neck, her chest, her breasts,. Her flat stomach, high riding firm ass, and her pert tits were perfectly outlined by the sun. At 36 years old, she still had it. I had to focus elsewhere as my dick was starting to respond so I looked to my aunt. That did not help much as for the first time I looked at my outspoken, caustic 40-year-old Aunt with a different eye.My Aunt, while approximately the same height as my Mother and you could tell from their facial features that they were related, was built very different. She does not. This was before the days of video, so a little 8mm projector in a plywood box with a plexiglass front would whir to life and I would watch a silent loop of hot couples fucking and sucking projected onto a panel that had once been painted white. This was a conservative navy town, so none of the loops at this porn store were ever gay, although I'm sure some of the sailors cruising the place were (even though I never had the guts to approach any of them -- until much later). But I loved to watch. Well, there was also this other reason they were there. They quickly verified what their friend had learned two months earlier and my whole street knew. Willing and unresponsive. I even had to wake up somewhat to tell them that I was fine and liked what they were doing to my vagina. Sex puts me in a sort of trance. If you talk to me while you're fucking me I can answer. But if you stop talking I slip into autopilot. Since I do anything a man tells me, especially after he's been inside me,.