“Do let me dear”, I said. I got my hand up her clothes and between her thighs, she crossed her legs without replying. “I will fuck you, I swear ... will”, said I as I forced my hand still closer in. “Oh! oh!” she said, and nothing more. I pulled her backwards on the bed, my cock stiff, standing, was under her eyes, drew her lips close to mine kissing rapidly: my fingers rubbed the warm slit, her bum began to move uneasily, her breathing was short, her thighs unclosed, my finger slipped farther.. I just stood there, the excitement building up inside me. “Why don’t you slide your hand over them, and feel how wet they are?” Anna said looking around the side at me. I slowly moved my hand over her smooth skin, feeling my way between her now wide open legs, moving towards the material which covered her wet and open pussy. Anna moaned loudly as my hand made contact, her hips moving slightly to fill my hand, which now felt damp, covered in her sweet smelling pussy juice. “Would you mind. She nodded and pulled the crème out. It had a pump top. She pumped some into her right hand and continued fisting him. “Harder,” he told her.About a minute later, she asked, “Do you need the Penthouse?”“If I could see you...”Sighing, she stopped to remove her clothing. Her sweater. Beneath it she wore a modest pink blouse and a clingy white v neck t shirt. People learn to layer in the Upper Midwest. “May I?” He asked when she revealed her pale pink bra. She nodded and he spent time finding the. ”Then, in brief, I narrated to Joy about all that my dear readers have followed from the beginning. Joy’s eyes went wider and wider.He couldn’t help exclaiming, “My God, mom, Rick is fucking Vini aunty! What a lucky mother fucker. I should thank Vini aunty. Otherwise, I couldn’t have become the luckiest motherfucker in this universe.”“I want you to thank her today with your cock. She will be arriving soon with Rick, and she has been craving a threesome. I want her to get the same pleasure like.