After a few moments of awkward silence she says she understands, and ask what we should do. Overwhelmed with emotion, I tell I tell her not sure. She ...hen suggest maybe we go to our local Gay Bar, and "scout" some potential. Not being a fan of the Gay Bar "scene" I reluctantly agree because Im happy she is at least trying to understand.We show up around 11pm and there is a drag show competition going on. I sit at the quietly and antisocial drinking a beer at the bar, while she starts becoming a. My mouth covers her spread pussy lips. I roll her on top of me. Cum is dripping on to and into my mouth and coating my face. I savor this new found flavor of her juices. I’ve often eaten her pussy filled with my cum. This taste is similar, but different. I don’t know if it was because I was happy that she finally fulfilled her secret desire to fuck someone else or because it was her and my first real sloppy seconds. As I savored her cream pie she licked and sucked my stiff cock. She cleaned off. Hands groped my buttocks pulling, caressing. i wanted to cry in shame. “Sit down, facing the wall and bring your feet up the the edge of the bath.” i did as you commanded, uncomfortable getting my feet up where you wanted them. “Now push up so your get go up the wall, get them as high as you can, push your shoulders into place. Show Mona and John how obedient you can be. You know you like being obedient, don’t you?”“Yes Sir,” my voice croaked from my uncomfortable position, my shoulders down on. So, one day I went over and when she let me in, I kissed her as usual, but this time it was firmly on the lips pulling her much tighter than normal. Well, I was eighteen and horny and, well, my aunt is a very pretty woman. Just like my mom, like I said, they're virtually identical.My Aunt Tina is five-five, long, glossy brown hair down past her shoulders, blue-gray eyes, smooth, ivory skin, and a very nice figure. Since she's just like my mom, I know her bra size is 36-C. I've seen my mom and.