Kneeling, I unzip your jeans to free your throbbing, pulsing dick. I kiss the velvety hard head, lick the thick shaft, wetting it thoroughly. As I tak... you into my mouth, my hands pump up and down your shaft, fingers loving the feel of the pulsing organ, the ridged flesh. Caressing and massaging your big, heavy balls. Sucking you in deeper, feeling strong hands on my head, gentle but trembling…and I know you want thrust hard into my mouth. Carefully, I pull back, still sucking as hard as I can,. She moaned as I played with them and then sucked the nipples. Steve had walked around behind Aunt Bess and gotten close to her. He told me the things said later. "So Aunt Bess, you like to watch" he said making her jump. She turned around and she had her hand on her chest rubbing her nipples through her clothes. She stopped and looked at Steve, "I was just, ah, I was just making sure you are what I was saying so I can tell, so I can..." she said. "You are not going to tell anyone that you were. The box also contained oldlady corsetry, petticoats, dresses and coats. He wondered why on earthanyone would wear this stuff. He turned to repack the clothes when he wasstruck by an unaccountable desire to try the things on. That would besilly he reasoned but the urge stayed.His parents were away and they trusted the 16 year old to look afterhimself, he was quite a big lad and, truth be told, quite a bully atschool. Given that no one would know what he was up to, he gave way tohis odd impulse. “I missed your cock,” she whispered. I went rock-hard with little effort. My hands dived into her sweater, unclasping her bra, teasing those lovely sensitive nipples. When we undressed, I was amazed at how lovely her body was - after twenty years and two c***dren, still those limber hips, those pert little breasts with their pink pointy nipples, that grippable ass. I took her to the bed, pushed her onto her back, and mounted her. My swollen cock brushed against her closely-trimmed pubic.