She told me that Jason would father Francine's first baby, but only because Dr. Foxworth was married. She expected him to slip up at some point. Franc...ne, Dr. Foxworth and the band were already booked at two high profile weddings in Manhattan. Francine would be donating her five figure fee toward new band uniforms.Jason was the Beau of the Ball. His pictures ran in People, US, Teen Beat and several celebrity sites. Francine was on his arm for some of the pictures, but not all. Matthew Arnold. We didn't fuck, we joined each other in a union that only lovers know, she begged me for my seed and I, in turn, delivered it, deep into her womb.We slept again and then made love in the shower, the cold, sharp spray cascading over us, by the time we'd slept yet again, it was mid-afternoon and we were ready to be collected by our limo which was to take us to Heathrow for our flight out to our adjoining huts in the Maldives.The sun-drenched islands nestling in the baking heat of the Indian ocean. I was getting this strange feeling in my stomach while she licked and kissed my nipples. It was the same feeling I got when I would touch myself. I had heard girls at school talking about masturbation and how it was bad. I had done it two or three times and it got me all wet and I thought it felt good. My Aunt was now between my legs and licking my thighs.I was shocked when she moved her tongue right over my private spot. She then started to rub me through my panties. Her fingers moved in a. I immediately flipped the hem of her nightgown past her pussy and dove in. She responded with a moan and started to push her pussy harder into my mouth. Her pussy was slick with juices when my lips made contact and released even more as my tongue penetrated through her nether lips.The woman suddenly stopped my assault. She pushed my head off her pussy and with a growl ordered me to, "Eat a fucking carrot".I picked up a carrot stick, calmly studied it for a minute then said, "You know, these are.