She set her unfinished coffee back on the platter, and Emma's brow quirked up, confusion apparent in her hazel eyes. "We're actually here for a reason... though, sis'." "Yep," I agreed, sipping my red ginseng. Something stirred in me. Energy. My cock throbbed even harder behind my jeans. "Uh oh, who died?" Aunt Emma asked, her face serious. She stopped sipping her coffee. "Zander and I are having sex." Mom practically blurted out, as if telling her sister that it was cloudy. Well I don’t think I am, I’ve remained faithful to you and our marriage. I can tell you I’ve had plenty of chances of cheating over the years, but I loved my wife too much to ever do anything stupid like that. Shit, I only caught you cheating because I went all the way up to Basingstoke to save you having to drive back. I was thinking of you, but you certainly weren’t thinking of me were you. You were to busy fucking that Wanker Wilson.’ It suddenly dawned on me, I was justifying my actions, to. She disengaged his cock, profusely covered with sperm, licking her lips with a smile on her face as she swallowed the small amount of cum remaining in her mouth. Andromeda and Donna, of course, didn’t hesitate one second to use Samantha’s invitation for their enjoyment. Alternating they licked and sucked his cock clean, slurping all the slimy liquid in their mouths until there was nothing left. They licked their lips properly and giggled as they finished the cleaning job the moment his cock. She slid the bolt back. I stepped into the bathroom. It used to be the second bedroom so it was surprisingly spacious, for a bathroom in a small cottage. A full size bath, with a shower over it. A washbasin. A plastic chair. A shelf for my walkman, and of course a wall mounted electric water heater about five times the size I needed but it was cheap! I flipped the switch. Its on now. I said as I turned towards her. She was wet from the shower. She had a towel tied round her waist. She was a.