Michael’s small movements relaxed and stopped. His grin remained and he mumbled something that I couldn’t understand.“Does this feel good?” I ...sked.His response was, “Mm-go,” which in recent Michael-speak probably mean it felt good.I saw drops of moisture appear in the small hole at the tip of my son’s cock. It began to shimmer as it gained volume, then slid down the side of his penis and over my hand. More flowed out of his slit. My son was releasing precum, and soon, it was coating his shaft. He became aware that as she sucked and kissed his cock, she was beginning to stroke herself, her short skirt up to her hips. As her own fingers shot pleasure through her, she moaned in pleasure around his cock; the vibrations sent an extra thrill through him.She briefly withdrew, looked upward under her eyelashes, and breathed "I want to make you cum. Let me have your cum..." and went back to sucking him, harder and more insistently.She began taking more and more of his cock with each stroke,. She pushed me and whisperingly called me HI MONI, MONI, AWAKE. I acted like awoke then from sleep. She suddenly hugged me and began to kiss me.As my plan I harshly pushed her and told I WILL NOT DO IT FURTHER. IT IS A SIN, YOU ARE MY AUNTY, I CAN’T DO SUCH THING WITH YOU. I knew that she was starving for sex for a long years, so she would not let spoil the chance of enjoyment.  WHY ARE YOU TALKING SUCH? LAST NIGHT YOU WILLINGLY WENT TO ME AND I GLADLY ACCEPTED YOU. DEAR, LISTEN TO ME, DON’T. "Of course babe I would do anything for you and this would be the second greatest gift I could give you. I even know the perfect person if you're ever serious and ready." He was then to leave it alone and let her bring the point up to him again and in a couple more weeks she did. He of course told her about a friend of his (me) who actually had experience with couples in regards to this circumstance. He talked me up and she told him to set it up if he was willing she was willing. Success.I.