Like my aunt she was divorced, always dressed well, if a little too young for her size and age! One hot, sunny late July morning Beth had asked me if ... would wash her old blue Rover which had been subjected to a covering of sand on a trip to Southport the previous weekend. Always eager to earn some pocket money I readily agreed.An hour later sweaty and hot I was finishing buffing up, Beth appeared at the front door asking if I wanted a cold drink, I said I’d love one as I was almost done. She. .. nice, salty, and sweaty!” June reinforced her point by rolling my balls around inside her greedy mouth.“Oh, dear, you are so fucking amazing all around! Don’t sell yourself short, honey. I love all of my sisters, but you are the big sister in so many different ways, and rightfully so. You’re going to be the matriarch of this clan, just as I am the patriarch. You’re very much the perfect fan club president, aren’t you? Yes, baby ... that’s ... intense! Think about where it was last, by the. Sometimes I couldn't help myself and let my fingers touch her a little but every time she felt I was trying to do something sexual you would say, "Stop that, I know what your doing, and you can't." Being able to touch them only with the brush like this and not feel them was driving me crazy and she could tell. She could see the frustration in my eyes and realized that, at least for tonight, she loved doing this to me. She felt I deserved the torment so she was able to do it even better. When I. She realises where she is, what she has done. There is a puddle of cum on her chair, another a few feet from her, and a smaller already forming under her. The air is heavy with her scent and a few people are gathering at the door. She hides behind a bookshelf, she is so embarrassed; she hopes they didn’t see her. After an hour of obliviously starring at a wall, waiting for people to leave, she decides to pull her skirt down and clean-up. Her pussy has stopped leaking and she has fully regained.