Ifyou need help with anything, just call. I'll be right across the hall inCori's room." "Thank you, Aunt Joan." The words seemed so empty compared to ...ow Iactually felt. What I really wanted to do was hug her, but it didn't feelright while still in my wet clothes."You're welcome, Bobby." Aunt Joan ran her fingers through the back of myhair. "When you've washed and changed, come back into Cori's room."Once Aunt Joan closed the door behind her, I stripped off my clothes andtossed them into the. She wondered with a smile on her face...if they felt this great going on, how great are they going to feel being taken off my her love? The emotions were almost overwhelming, she just wanted to lay down and rub her clit until she had her great release! But no, she was saving it all for Mike. As she was finishing her makeup, she heard a knock on her door. Grabbing her silk robe and taking deep breaths, she walked to the door, looked through the peephole, and seeing it was Mike, opened the door.. “Fill your Aunt’s hotfuckhole with your cum. Your young cocks have so muchto shoot and stay so hard. Fuck me, Marcus, fuck megood”I could not hold out any longer as I felt my shaftstiffen, ready to explode into her fat pussy. AuntKaren just continued to ride me with a closed eyedheavenly look on her face. I looked up and saw thosebig melons flopping up and down and I past the point ofno return; I grabbed those hips and held on tight.“Ummmmmmmm,” I cried.. Between "Uncle" Charley, Jimmy, and the boys at school, I was getting laid every day or two. Sometimes 2-3 times a day."Misti asked her then, Did you ever see your Mom and Dad fucking?" Mary looked at her, laughing, again. "That is the funniest part. I was in the basement, looking for some stuff Mom had put down there in a trunk for me. There were four trunks, so I started going through them, looking for my things, when I found a box that was taped shut. I opened it, and it was some picture.