Then I queued up some porn to inspired us when we played.Just a couple minutes later the hunk showed up. I let him in the door and as soon as I closed...the door he got on his knees and pulled out down my gym shorts. This guy was hungry for cock. I got him to his feet and said let's go to my master bedroom and get naked. So he followed me in to my master bedroom. I stripped off my t-shirt and gym shorts. As I turned around i noticed the hunk was completely naked already. I thought to myself, Damn. The semen continued to pour out onto her fingers and she wiped her face off and looked at me intently."You've got to be kidding me, I've never seen so much spunk!" Does that feel better James?", she murmured.I was so weak I could barely speak...."Oh aunt Sandra mmmmmmmmm.........ohhhh I've never cum like that, even when I'm looking at women's assholes in the magazines."Aunt Sandra was a serious woman but smiled slightly when I said this...."Is that what you like?", she said quietly, as she. When she stopped she pulled of it like it was a blow pop, with a little pop. Man it was good. I was trying hard not to come but baby knew what she was doing. She started again and I was barely holding it. ‘Yeah. YEAH. Please!!!!! O SHII…. Yo… wha… wha… what happened? Aww that’s cold.’ ‘Payback is a bitch isn’t it?’ She giggled with this seductive look, biting her lips. She looked deliciously good. She didn’t start back though. She got closer to me. Her pussy hovering over my dick. I could. In Ros's mind that gift was that of David Elliot's and David alone. A gift that was forever gone except in her erotic memory.She could have gone looking if she had wanted. If David had wondered how she looked there was an answer. Good!! Damned good!When she was thirty she took a part time job at the local high school. Once they found that she played tennis the administration quickly tapped her for a tennis coaching vacancy. The pay barely covered the cost of her sexy tennis attires but it made.