I kissed aunt Jennifer again as I slowly put her down on the couch into laying position as I started kissing her again. As we began to essentially lic... each others faces I reached with my hand towards my aunt's vagina. Her panties were totally wet when I navigated with my fingers around the material and touched her pussy! To me, at that time, it was unbelievable. I was an eighteen year old making out with my hot mature aunt. Just three hours ago this was all a crazy fantasy and now it was. Everybody dances." Not me." How can you have any fun if you don't dance?" Oh, I have my ways. I actually quite enjoy slaughtering newborn babies. Just to give you an example."I used this line to pretty much weed out all new acquaintances. If they took me seriously and freaked out, I knew we could never get along. Not really. Even though I wouldn't have minded either way at the time, it was my luck that she laughed at my comment and offered her hand."I'm Valerie, by the way." she said as and. Her rubbing became more and more vigorous, her strokes harder and faster, the circles she made around her clit sending electric bolts of sexual heaven coursing through her veins. The orgasm came upon her suddenly. She had to fight the urge to scream out, but she couldn’t stop her body from jolting with every orgasmic wave that surged through her body. She swore she could feel her lecturer’s cock twitch from the steady throb of his heartbeat inside her. Feel his hands on her body. Feel his lips. She giggled as I let a few droplets of water drip from the wet cloth onto her forehead, but kept her eyes closed, although her lips pursed as she laughed.Satisfied that Erin was no longer watching, I dropped the washcloth into the water and continued with only my hands. Erin sighed as she felt my fingers slide along her slippery flesh, gliding along the swell of her hips as I washed her legs. My hands traveled down first her left then her right leg, stopping to tease the bottoms of her feet and.